Welcome to the void We have a language We set the standard for the world We place a name and number On every boy and girl We drop our bombs We sew their fingers to the thread We fight appeasement by making sure every body’s dead We bless our children We teach them all our lies We love the red, white, and blue (until the scorch our skies) we wake the dreamers we kill the ones that oversleep we drown our misery in tubs three inches deep Sell your soul To buy control You’re still gone But at least you don’t know