Look at what you made An ugly world of pretty grade And you're praying now, baby But you prayed a little late I was born to burn it down Not for heaven, heaven's fake I was made to burn it down So I can make you feel the same Yeah, you better write those letters That you're never gonna send I can see through the tears But all I see is red I see all the pain And you say "what's the problem?" What happened to these kids? When was it that we lost them? Altered by the time They were victims by design And sedated till they demonstrated How you live and how you die I only wanna burn the world And now you're asking why Well, count your blessings, say your prayers It's time to say goodbye We're gone, gone like a nightmare in a dark place All along, fatality that I made Gone, gone like a nightmare in a dark place All along, all along Everything they love is gone