Versus

This is the volta Scuttle the ships, there's no return (With our backs to the river!) I dream of it; am I a psycho? Watching you burn (Nothing else feels this perfect to me!) "Hands in the air"; salute or surrender? Close your eyes to open fire

We adapt, Mutilate, replicate, and survive. Take your square from the arbiter of lives They look the same, the Right, Left, Rights But choose a side The truth, the war; the rise, the fall The virus in our heads that infects us all Do you need it once more? Can you remember what it is we're dying for? Fighting for? (Unchecked it grows inside) (Urges for sororicide) Apostates alone lacerate distant skies (Little soldier, little girl,) (Who used to love this fucking world!) To love, to despise, such a fine line

We adapt, We mutate, replicate, and divide The hardest strikes always land when hands are tied Both the same: the X, the Y Choose your side The truth, the war; the rise, the fall The virus in our heads that infects us all Do you need it once more? Can you remember what it is we're dying for? Fighting for? (Ooooh, oh oh oooh) The truth, the war We adapt, we evolve, we destroy, we survive Outcome set long before we arrive Play the game: defect/comply But choose your side. The truth, the war; the rise, the fall The virus in our heads infects, it emulates our thoughts Once more: can we remember what it is we're dying for? Fighting for?