Step back give me some room to breathe 
I think it's time to pour me another drink 
You think you know but you ain't got a fuckin prayer 
And we're goin' nowhere 

We're flat lining with a pocket full of kryptonite 
We're goin' down with a soul full of dynamite 
We got the world by the balls on a truth or dare 
The more we fall the less we care 

We are - the scars on your world of regret 
We are - the scars that you hope to forget 

So light another candle for your sins 
Slit another throat for innocence 
And let me know if I'm making myself clear 
Cause we're goin nowhere 
We're mainlining on a bottle full of H.I.V 
And slow burning on a dime bag of apathy 
We won the war on a rigged game of solitaire 
The more we learn the less we care 

We are - the scars on your world of regret 
We are - the scars that you hope to forget 
We are 

All we are 
the walk of the dead, the voice in your head 
All we are 
The hate that you feed, the fear that you breed 
All we are 
We're taking a stand, the blood of the land 
All we are 
The voice in your head, the march of the dead 

Say 

We are - the scars on your world of regret 
We are - the scars that you hope to forget 
We are