Every man for himself Arms distance is the new regime Split divided, there's no hiding So we feed in to this machine Run, run, grab your gun This has only just begun Medicate just to tolerate Now you've become what you hate Get your head straight Don't buy in To the dream We're all alone In a sick, sick world We're all alone In a sick, sick world We're all born above the grave We serve two masters: fear and pain Empty eyes Empty eyes Will you look in? We're all alone In a sick, sick world We're all alone Medicate Get your head straight Get your head straight Born to hate Is it too late? Is it too late? We serve two masters: fear and pain Medicate Cause we're born to hate Born to Hate We're born to hate We're born to hate We're born to hate We're all alone In a sick, sick world We're all alone In a sick, sick world We're all alone In a sick, sick world We're all alone In a sick, sick world In a sick, sick world