Step back give me some room to breathe 

I think it's time to pour me another drink 

You think you know but you ain't got a fuckin prayer 

And we're goin' nowhere 



We're flat lining with a pocket full of kryptonite 

We're goin' down with a soul full of dynamite 

We got the world by the balls on a truth or dare 

The more we fall the less we care 



We are - the scars on your world of regret 

We are - the scars that you hope to forget 



So light another candle for your sins 

Slit another throat for innocence 

And let me know if I'm making myself clear 

Cause we're goin nowhere 

We're mainlining on a bottle full of H.I.V 

And slow burning on a dime bag of apathy 

We won the war on a rigged game of solitaire 

The more we learn the less we care 



We are - the scars on your world of regret 

We are - the scars that you hope to forget 

We are 



All we are 

the walk of the dead, the voice in your head 

All we are 

The hate that you feed, the fear that you breed 

All we are 

We're taking a stand, the blood of the land 

All we are 

The voice in your head, the march of the dead 



Say 



We are - the scars on your world of regret 

We are - the scars that you hope to forget 

We are