DIY

Something was not quite right
I could feel it deep inside
The way they talked, the way they seemed
so blinded by their faith
But we listened to them all
And the promises they made
They lead us on a path we knew
even the devil wouldn't take

The plan was carried out
History repeated
And then no more doubts,
just a shitload of shame lling my soul

It's another day in fear of our own creation
Eventually, we'll have to provide answers
For the crimes we've committed
in the name of something
Greater than you and us, than life itself

Yeah we listened to them all
And carried out our plan
Expecting an outcome
that would make us better men
But history is just repeating itself
again and again

It's another day in fear of our own creation
Eventually, we'll have to provide answers
For the crimes we've committed
in the name of something
Greater than you and us, than life itself
It's another day in fear of our own creation
Eventually we will have to answer for our crimes