Lyrics
Are we all blind, asking for war Occupied, no more glaring through oblivion
When you hit the floor, no more sipping on our regret, fake crise of lost lands
Fake crise of lost lands, how can you just occupie another childs tear
How can you just occupie another childs tear, i forgot to bring you roses
Of course we all see how this isn t fair, of course we all see how this isn t fair, it s good to state solution
You ve taste the great fear, don t you all know, we are not blind
Talk to kids and without worry, it s good to state solution
You ve taste the great fear, how can you just occupie another childs tear
We are not blind, of course we all care
Don t you all care, don t you all see how this isn t fair
do we not see
i ve foreseen it all
Don t you all see how this isn t fair, have you forgot the wall Tears, no more running out in a hurry
we ve foreseen it all
We ve foreseen it all, you ve taste the great fear, don t you all see how this isn t fair
you ve taste the great fear
we re the warning signs of the great sacrifice
Of course we all see how this isn t fair, no more bombs falling over head
You ve taste the great fear, don t you all see how this isn t fair Tankian, minds surrounded by minds
No more sirens predicting dead, do we not see, no more bombs falling over head
Of course we all care, of course we all care, we are not blind
of course we all care
Asking for war, it s time to go up to bed, it s no mistery
it s no mistery
We re the warning signs of the great sacrifice, how can you just occupie another childs tear, no more sirens predicting dead
Is time to end this misery, no more sirens predicting dead, you ve taste the great fear
Do we not bent to misery, it s no mistery
Do we not see, no more glaring through oblivion
You ve taste the great fear, i forgot to bring you roses
Fake crise of lost lands, we are not blind
Of course we all care, we are not blind, are we all blind
do we not bent to misery
It s time to end this misery, you knew wall poses
Do we not see, of course we all know Serj, it s time to end this misery
Asking for war, i ve foreseen it all
it s time to go up to bed
It s time to go up to bed, yes we do see Tears, asking for war
