Grieving each others lives Holding this in mind That if we fall, we all fall And we fall alone The calming sincerity of steel machines Have consumed our euphoria Transforming us into muted dreams Dreaming of the day that We attack Attack, attack our fatal servitude We attack Attack, attack with pesticide We attack All the years of propaganda We shall attack! Bombs illustrate what we already know Candles cry towards the sky Bracing your plants of a polluted coast Dreaming of the day that W (guitaretab.com)