Making Monsters
You don’t see me as I see you
Perspective, faith, moral view
At the end we all are bleeding red
Another day, another lie
Pacifist crucified in the name of choice, we never had
Waking nightmares
As these demons rise
Nameless saints forsaken
Faithless lives
Making monsters
Breeding spawn of slaughtered
Making monsters come to life
The way of heavens by the blade
Velvet red before we lay
Affords a bliss of murder all shall prey
Dehumanized as corpses fell
Well rehearsed to be ourselves
Open wounds remind us we are dead
Waking nightmares
As these demons rise
Drawn from this light
As the darkness subsides
Nameless saints forsaken
Faithless lives
Making monsters
Breeding spawn of slaughtered
Making monsters come to life
To become that which we fear
In guise of reason why we’re here
Destroy unknown, misunderstand
Ignorance, a master plan
Waking nightmares
As these demons rise
Drawn from this light
As the darkness subsides
Nameless saints forsaken
Faithless lives
Making monsters
Breeding spawn of slaughtered
Making monsters come to life