see the sunrise supernovancreeping behind the lakensunburnt skin starts to break.nmillion soldiers digging holesnan army of innocent livesnmarch in their graves, with delight.nni've got sand in my shoes and blood on my hands tonightnand it won't wash away, until the demands are madenthere's an ocean out my window and i'm praying for a boat goodbyento the greedy desert space, the killing human racennpoliticians call a meetingnit's up to them to decidenthey could generate a genocide.nscripted war with stage directionsntelling the men where to fightnexit stage left if you die.nni've got sand in my shoes and blood on my hands tonightnand it won't wash away, until the demands are madenthere's an ocean out my window and i'm praying for a boat goodbyento the greedy desert space, the killing human racennfell down in the desertnit's a little to latenmy bones are twistednthe day is in full swingnni've got sand in my shoes and blood on my hands tonightnand it won't wash away, until the demands are madenthere's an ocean out my window and i'm praying for a boat goodbyento the greedy desert space, the killing human race