Things are going the way we want,   the world is hysterically weak willed.   It's just so easy to play the victim.   Just as we thought,   you want us to get violent doncha? [GOD BLESS...]      Fight fire with fire, power is everything.   make a scapegoat of the dictators,   and eliminate anyone else who gets in our way.      In the name of justice we create more tragedy.   The value of one life certainly ain't the same as another.   A rose in each hand, a gun under each arm,   and chains tied to our legs, we live dragging with us.      The plan is perfect, there's no going back   Even if the world is reduced to a sea of flames,   there's no going back.      The mountain of bodies piles up in the name of God.   It's a small price to pay to protect you.   A rose in each hand, a gun under each arm,   and chains tied to our legs we live dragging with us.      The world going the way we want it.      A rose-colored freedom for you.      (credit for these lyrics goes to boo & takko of cent-j)