We march like fools in a parade of chaos
We march like fools in a parade of chaos
Led by our enemies
While we sing their praises
Led by our enemies
While we kiss their hands
The morning rained fire
Let the heavens retire
Over the eyes of the blind
And the vioces of spoiled children
True leadersare gone
We turned our back too many times
And bit the hand of the provider
Chaos kills us
Chaos