Strife - Nasum

Don’t you change a fucking thing

These are hostile waters, unbroken lands

Shocking truths uncovered within

All your prophets are soon to be dead

Blood for blood — it ain’t always as it seems

In your picture perfect society

Existing only in your dreams

Blood for blood it ain’t always as it seems

With no violence, hate nor grief

Existing only in your dreams

No hope for society, it’s doomed

With the likes of you bringing it to its knees

Sucking it dry of humanity

Corrupt morale, blind hatred’s all there is

Blood for blood — it ain’t always as it seems

In your picture perfect society

Existing only in your dreams

Blood for blood it ain’t always as it seems

With no violence, hate nor grief

Existing only in your dreams

…There's no hope for society