Paroles de The War Room

Underneath that skin is maddening So cold beneath the eyes are deadening So numb, so desensitized to humanity So glum to brutalize with such effigy Hypocrites decked in red, white and blue What is true? What is true? Hypocrites decked in red, white and blue In the war room In the war room Unbeknownst to the country is subterfuge So deep beneath the consciousness is the truth So dark, so mired in the helter skelter So stark is reality as truth is sweltered