Sunsetter

The face of evil on wings of a fallen angel Liar, deceiver, mask off, merchant of death Too weak to fight your own war You are a parasite selling a manufactured cure Making concessions, maybe compromise Playing both sides, you just roll the dice on human lives Undoing paradise, providing firearms to anyone who buys Will we face our faceless face before we end our endless days? Will we realize the error of our ways and rise above this violent decay? Can we break free or are we condemned to forever repeat our past? Will we ever be better than this or will this shroud of violence last? Save a bullet for yourself, save a bullet for your son For when the time comes to pay for what you've done What goes around comes around You can't outrun what comes out of a gun The face of a demon without horns in a suit Red wine drowns out the scent of innocent blood You built a temple out of skulls and bones Now lie on your throne and wear your crown of thorns How does it feel to be on the receiving end? You've had more than plenty of time to make amends The jig is up, you're out of second chances All the ghosts are here, the countdown commences Will we face our faceless face before we end our endless days? Will we realize the error of our ways and rise above this violent decay? Can we break free or are we condemned to forever repeat our past? Will we ever be better than this or will this shroud of violence last? Save a bullet for yourself, save a bullet for your son For when the time comes to pay for what you've done What goes around comes around You can't outrun what comes out of a gun