Destroy. Create. Rebuild.

Look into me, tell me what you see

Were we not men once with our hopes and our dreams

that we've traded for death?

Now we stand shattered and alone,

Longing to come home and kiss our mothers

But we can't go home, no

After all of the faces,

and the places that we knew

Through all this perversion,

And the death that we chose.

There is hope for the liars and the thieves,

The lost and lonely people in this world

Believe me I've seen it,

Swear that I mean it

And everything you've done is cast away,

away into the sea.