All color faded
People losing
Sore and jaded
As a matter of fact
It's war and in this war
We ain't attended
I've seen it all in mold
Civilizations destroyed
And the world may not believe
But there is rust on this gold
Yeah, we've seen the curse breakers,
They're called the wasted bold
All color faded
People losing
Sore and jaded
As a matter of fact
It's war and in this war
We ain't attended
I've seen it all in mold
Civilizations destroyed
And the world may not believe
But there is rust on this gold
Yeah, we've seen the curse breakers,
They're called the wasted bold
To see through now.
And I'm seeing clearer than ever
The danger, the genocide, no
The massacre.
And if you knew the guilt
And the shame of just
Having survived it,
Having an eye still,
Maybe you'd see
We're all dead now.
We are already dead.
To see through now.
And I'm seeing clearer than ever
The danger, the genocide, no
The massacre.
And if you knew the guilt
And the shame of just
Having survived it,
Having an eye still,
Maybe you'd see
We're all dead now.
We are already dead.