Masters of war, enslavers of minds Control from the shadows, disseminate pain They're selling you dreams While building your grave, corrupted by power They're men with no name A sinister will ingrained in our soul A sinister will origin of war Silent are corpses and still are the graves Holding my breath I was bringer of Death Bleeding for living their hate through my hands Delivers destruction This evil won't end A sinister will ingrained in our soul A sinister will origin of war Believing the false you answered the call Protecting their lies, they've sent you to die Blood drips, future erased No one wins in a losing game Sinister will No exit wound, nothing remains On either side only graves Blood drips, future erased No one wins in a losing game