Running
With two broken legs
Can't make it on my own
Hatred
Spitting foam and bile
Falling on deaf ears

Raining
Down blood and bricks
A barrage of abuse Ulcers
In the mouth of change
Burning like neon

Need for nothing
Wanting something
Head in to the fray
The lines have changed
They've rearranged
There's nothing left to say

Struck dumb
By belligerence
Can't emphasize enough
Torrents
Of the blackest rain
To wash the colour out

Wired
For war
Look out
Take aim
Let fly
Sunk