Why do we have to kill Why do we Nothing's inside Can you live with nothing? This is how I survive I don't feel a thing Nothing
Nothing is real That's how I must feel Nothing is real That's how I must feel Are my hatred reveals On this world we live in I try not to look in to its face I don't want to spit upon What you call living space Noone sees eye to eye But yet we think that some should die I don't understand how you Become the one who decides If another lives or dies Were they worthy were they not Were they prey do we prey should we prey Or is there even a God?
