Distorted cries A thorn in my eyes I want to step up But ignorance is bliss The soil reeks of red tainted iron (red tainted iron) What a time to be alive Or dare I say surviving Can you even believe it? How lucky we are Not to be who we're aiming at Take on the mundane routines Of spraying down What's in the corner of your eye And keep in your mind That ignorance is bliss It's too late to reassess ♪ As of now the body's on the ground No time To feel remorse No time to take the blame It's time to make my family proud (to make my family proud) And get the medal I've been fighting for so eagerly It's in my blood To cleanse this holy land From all the insects Before they get a chance to hatch
It's too late to reassess ♪ As of now the body's on the ground No time To feel remorse No time to take the blame No time to feel remorse To feel remorse No time to take the blame To take the blame ♪ To take the blame ♪ The blame