Текст: Atreyu. Can't Happen Here.

Tearing his flesh in the dead of night
Subversiveness close the clearest of minds
Blink of an eye where the lateral lies
Raised up in heart never knowing why

We get what we take when we take nothing
Pull the helmet from your eyes
We're erased and betrayed by mistakes

Does your gun know my gun?
This is how the world will end

Indeed begs the questions
With bullets fill up the sky
Taking away the pain of
Thinking for ourselves
Tearing at break down
They break down our doors

Indeed begs the question
Could this thing be real?
Stealing away our children
Taking away our dreams

We get what we take when we take nothing
Pull the helmet from your eyes
We're erased and betrayed by mistakes

Does your gun know my gun?
This is how the world will end
Does your gun know my gun?
This is how the world will end

We get what we take when we take nothing
Pull the helmet from your eyes
We're erased and betrayed by mistakes

Does your gun know my gun?
This is how the world will end
Does your gun know my gun?
This is how the world will end

Now does your gun know my gun?
This is how the world will end
Now does your gun know my gun?
This is how the world will end