What seemed safe to you, it disappeared so fast As they drop the bomb, your life is shattered They try to destroy all that you had You need something, please God tell you something To lift you up, give you the reason The reason needed, to keep on breathing There's some things we can't let go We always find ways to make them kill themselves It's the best way, never to be explained The rest of them, crossed off our list so quick The last, the best, more special than the rest Apocalyptic, a death consistent with a suicide (That we made you commit) Apocalyptic, a death consistent with a suicide (No suspects) Don't you wish there was a camera So at least someone would know Nobody will ever know It wasn't suicide They all think that you killed yourself Your wife, your family all think you shot yourself At the end of our lives, we release this manifesto When those who cared are buried next to you Apocalyptic, a death consistent with a suicide (That we made you commit) Apocalyptic, a death consistent with a suicide (No suspects) You killed yourself, that's how they'll remember you Nobody will know the truth With our guns to your head, you write your suicide note And when they find you dead, no one will suspect us