You can’t hide behind all that camo and american pride
your trucks and guns and wives blindly standing by your side
enough enough enough fuck off it's not yours to claim
these towns and cities you live in were built by hands from far away
you raise a blue cross on a bloody field
take the fucking loss crawl back to your hole and die alone
you raise a blue cross on a bloody field
take the fucking loss crawl back to your hole and die alone
pray and preach. ignore what you see. torch yourself where you call home.