"Fed By Fear" lyrics

A machine fed by fear
Bullets sprayed everywhere
Turns the gears
Get em thinkin this
Get em thinkin that
Till the whole worlds trippin
And we All return to ash

A machine fed by fear
Get em thinkin this
Get em thinkin that
Now the whole worlds trippin
And we all return to ash

We're all scrapin by
And still they take
Rock bottom
Leave you starvin
Just so they can play their game
I hate to be the one that tells you
When you wake up
Feeling conflicted
Thoughts are twisted
The world has shifted
It's all by design

I drew a line in the sand
Betrayed but stuck to my plan
Got the enemy in my cross hairs
I got the enemy in my cross hairs

I'm done scraping by
Pawns in their game
Learned my lesson early
So I see that there's another way
I hate to be the one that's tells you
When you wake up
Feeling conflicted
Thoughts are twisted
The world has shifted it's all be design us
it's all be design us

Feeling conflicted
Thoughts are twisted
The world has shifted
There's no trace of life

I drew a line in the sand
Betrayed but stuck to my plan
Got the enemy in my cross hairs
I got the enemy in my cross hairs

A machine fed by fear
Bullets sprayed everywhere turns the gears
We got em thinkin this
We got em thinkin that
Now the whole world's trippin
And we all return to ash

I wanna look away but I can't
I hear the screams in the gears
As the innocent beg
I wanna look away but I can't

I wanna look away