Feel the presure tunnel vision Is this for real or am i dreaming Faces of death fade to gray As generals justify The price that must be paid To feed this war machine Choose your weapon Set your sights Pull the trigger of obligation Faces of death can't look away Haunting troubled dreams No choice you must obey Can't stop the war machine Faces of death fade to gray As generals justify The price that must be paid To feed this war machine Reach for your holster Look over your shoulder No telling what's up around the corner Lying in wait a dance with fate The senses fade as insticts takes over Faces of death can't look away Haunting troubled dreams No choice you must obey Can't stop the war machine Faces of death fade to gray As generals justify The price that must be paid To feed this war machine