Letras
Was it ever worth the price they pay
For those shamed hollow words
You'll carry to your grave
Surround with those who'll share your sin
Though alone with the night
The truths they call you in
Go scour those dead sea scrolls
And find a moral cause
For what you do
For a few
Dollars more
Can you taste the poison on your lips
Do the nails find the flesh
On the thrones from which you sit
You cast aside the good you know
On that spiral paved in lies
The deeper down you go
You sold the soul
To serve the endless war
Oh what you'll do
For a few
Dollars more
Oh
We're dying
Our world
She bleeds
Those prays they're out of time
You're sickened to the core
From what you do
For a few
Dollars more
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah