Chariots clashed in the dead of night    Subversiveness clouds the clearest of minds    Blink of an eye    We're collateralized    Raised up in arms never knowing why       We give what we take    When we take nothing    (pull the helmet from your eyes)    We're erased and betrayed by mistakes       Does your god    Know my god    This is how the world will end       And it begs the question    When bullets cloud the sky    Taking away the pain of    Thinking for ourselves       Demons beat down, they beat down our doors    And it begs the question    Could this scene be real    Stealing away our children    Taking away our dreams