Face of War Songtext
von Psychosis
Face of War Songtext
He is the face of war, a frozen
Mask
A picture of the truth and of the pain
His only appetite revenge, slaked
By agony
Enduring over all he will remain
You′ve made your last
Mistake
Heartbroken effigy we ridicule
Yet to this form of error we
Abide
Our love of conflict makes the rules, we teach the lie in school
We
Cheer for blood when men collide
You've made your last mistake
And now it′s
Time to die
What is left of our minds
The sins may be resolved but
Still the shackles bind
Memories of an age
Written into us instead of on a
Page
We are the face of war, this sorry mask
A picture of the truth and of
The shame
Our only appetite revenge, slaked by agony
Enduring over all we
Will remain
We've made our last mistake
And now it's time to die
What is left of our minds
The sins may be resolved but still
The shackles bind
Memories of an age
Written into us instead of on a
Page
Watch yourself
Who do you follow?
That noose seems comfortable on
You
A tasty pill and so you swallow
Leaving all the bitter inside
You
What is left of our minds
The sins may be resolved but still
The shackles bind
Memories of an age
Written into us instead of on a page
Mask
A picture of the truth and of the pain
His only appetite revenge, slaked
By agony
Enduring over all he will remain
You′ve made your last
Mistake
Heartbroken effigy we ridicule
Yet to this form of error we
Abide
Our love of conflict makes the rules, we teach the lie in school
We
Cheer for blood when men collide
You've made your last mistake
And now it′s
Time to die
What is left of our minds
The sins may be resolved but
Still the shackles bind
Memories of an age
Written into us instead of on a
Page
We are the face of war, this sorry mask
A picture of the truth and of
The shame
Our only appetite revenge, slaked by agony
Enduring over all we
Will remain
We've made our last mistake
And now it's time to die
What is left of our minds
The sins may be resolved but still
The shackles bind
Memories of an age
Written into us instead of on a
Page
Watch yourself
Who do you follow?
That noose seems comfortable on
You
A tasty pill and so you swallow
Leaving all the bitter inside
You
What is left of our minds
The sins may be resolved but still
The shackles bind
Memories of an age
Written into us instead of on a page
Writer(s): Cole Lum Kragen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com