Drones In the Valley
While bullets shower the earthWe turn our heads and cover our facesNow flames devour the skyAnd I hear these words in the back of my mind
Here we stand at this fork in the roadWe got no time to wasteOh which way shall we go?This whole world's spinning out of controlOh which way shall we go?Which way shall we go?I can't believe this, it makes me sick
Fresh smell of death on your tongueYou bait the hook and here come the childrenAnother grave stone to sellWhile you get rich in the valley of hell
Here we stand at this fork in the roadWe got no time to wasteOh which way shall we go?This whole world's spinning out of controlOh which way shall we go?Which way shall we go?I can't believe this, it makes me sick
The devil's creepingHe's got us eating from his dirty handsWe feast on liesWhich makes it hard for us to make a standOut in the desertThere's a forest full of fallen treesIt's what they wantBut no, it's not what we need
Screaming at the ceilingDoesn't make it betterSlipped into a comaLost my favorite sweaterAsk them no more questionsYou'll never catch them lyingIt's time to make our moveAnd strike them right between the eyes
Here we stand at this fork in the roadWe got no time to wasteOh which way shall we go?This whole world's spinning out of controlOh which way shall we go?Which way shall we go?