Lock myself away, cut off from humanity
Who is friend and foe?
All are enemies
Hiding from the world
Spiraling further into my own illusion of persecution
I am prepared to go to war
War is coming for me
War is here
(Bear arms)
We need an enemy
My heart is cold and dead
I cannot forgive these trespasses
(Bear arms)
We need an enemy
Fire on the weak
Fire on the weak
I am nothing without this power to kill my fellow man
This gun is all that stands between me and this disgusting world
I need an enemy
I need an enemy