War

We're burning at the stake now Our angels from a far Have come to live in ghost towns Their tombs were black and charred I've seen the messengers But they were not for me They said we're black witches Parts of an industry War - this is what it sounds like War - cries unsynchronized War - this is what it sounds like War - to keep us terrified We keep the cameras rolling So we can televise All we have been controlling To keep you mesmerized Why could the right explosions Just like celebrities Commercialize religions And their inequalities War - this is what it sounds like War - cries unsynchronized War - this is what it sounds like War - to keep us terrified War - this is what it sounds like War - cries unsynchronized War - this is what it sounds like War - to keep us terrified War - this is what it sounds like War - cries unsynchronized War - this is what it sounds like War - to keep us terrified