High Society

Marching through darkness, destination unknown
We serve the nameless gods of so called freedom
When they command we strike with one hundred and ten percent power
Don't give a damn to understand, don't give a damn

High society
The wealth of perfection
High society
Collective erection
High society
Narcissistic power
This is how we all go down

Soldier boy ready to take action any time
The roar of machine guns singing lullabies
The dead staring mortals like the living would be a crime
Blood raining down from TV screen into the ground
They scream for mercy but there's none left to be found
Confrontation, protect the highest nations

We serve with pride until the end of our time
Then one by one we drop and fall off from the line
Human race guilty for it's crimes
Too late to turn back now
THIS is how we all go down