Disorder There is nothing left to lose Brick and mortar This was not the grave you'd choose It was nothing like father said, like father said Choice in your hands It was nothing like mother said, like mother said Better off dead (better off dead) Better off dead (better off dead) Make way for the violence Make way for the constant purge Your choice of the silence Gave you the world you've earned The world you've earned The world you've earned Stop your running, no need to hide If you're righteous, time's on your side Stop your running, no need to hide If you're righteous, time's on your side (Stop your running) Don't let your last words be "Can you please forgive me" Don't let your last words be "Can you please forgive me" (You're righteous, time's on your side) (Stop your running, no need to hide) (If you're righteous) Make way for the violence Make way for the constant purge Your choice of the silence Gave you the world you've earned The world you've earned The world you've earned Gave you the world you've earned The world you've earned No forgiveness, no remorse The world ends No forgiveness, no remorse The world ends