THE RIOT

raise your torches, your bloody torches. lay out the fire in a straight line. we have come to the village to burn your words. we are coming to take you out. how many thoughts ran through your head of the same mistake over and over again? where has love turn too vengeance? you have choked out our words so we are spitting them out at you. "in this fatal frame i remembered them choking to death." so light these torches, raise them high. let them know that we are coming. we are humans perfecting the art of war, like a game of chess, only we are willing to destroy everything. take them all out, send out the queen to do the kings job. set out the armies to protect The Killers. hide the jokers for they know too much.
the biggest fear we have ever faced, is a war within a war itself. a war within its own country.
in chaos all you need is a match to start the fire, and the whole world is hooked.
this world will be finished and our bones will remain.

"to whom this may concern, we have tried to live on this righteous planet, but we have destroyed it. apparently this planet was a jail cell, and we were the inmates. somewhere along the line, we all went crazy. the innocence of this planet had nothing to do with these actions, but we brought them down with us anyways. label us 'The Killers'. hopefully you can do better then we did. this is yours, and it wasn't even ours to begin with. we were just guests in a jail cell, at least thats what some of us have turned it into." -Mankind.