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It's becoming a killing field
There's a crosshair locked on my heart
With no recourse
And there's no one behind the wheel
Hellfire
You're walking in the crossfire

Drones!
Drones!
We will rise in the sea
Bodies on the shore
To become reapers and horsemen
Now I am ready to know

War
Licensed to govern here
I don't think I can handle the truth
I'm just a drone
And we're all expendable
Intentionally
They're trying to get around the crossfire

Drones!
Drones!
We will rise in the sea
Bodies on the shore
To become reapers and horsemen
Now I am ready to know

We will rise in the sea
Bodies on the shore
To become reapers and horsemen
Now I am ready to know
Too much thought control
Bodies on the shore
To become reapers and horsemen
Now I am ready to know