"Turn The Key" lyrics

"Turn The Key"

Take your reason
[?]
Place your bet, boys
[?]
Forget the bloodstains, remember your vision
It's all on your back now, slave
It's all in your trigger finger

You are now the witness of a country's pride
Take it to the not-believers
It's your god-given right
[?] redemption
[?]
Can you take the screams?
When they get stuck in your ears?

Slave!
Master!
The job gets done for the good of the masses
Salvation's a corpse with a morning child
Salvation's your leader
Burning out the miles

You are now the witness of a country's pride
Take it to the not-believers
It's your god-given right
[?] redemption
[?]
Can you take the screams, boy?
When they get stuck in your ears?

"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"
"Such a fucking machine"
"Yes sir, I will"
[x3]

"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"
"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"

"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"
"Such a fucking machine"
"Yes sir, I will"

"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"
"Such a fucking machine"
"I'm a machine"

"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"
"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"

"Such a fucking machine"
"Trained to kill"
"Such a fucking machine"
"Waaaahhh!"


Writer(s): Gray, Hyde, Latshaw, Krupanski, Istvan