[Verse]

This is our wasteland

Look at it grow

Dust, circles of sand

And crimson-red foes

[Chorus]

This feels so quiet

And nothing ever comes out right

And why do I feel so

Empty after winning my fights?

It's over, time to build on

The graves of all our enemies

As a reminder to no one

That everything is built on fake peace

[Bridge]

Can we stop ourselves?

Can we stop ourselves?

Can we save the day

From the hell we make?

[Chorus]

This feels so quiet

And nothing ever comes out right

So why do I feel so

Empty after winning my fights?

It's over, time to build on

The graves of all our enemies

As a reminder to no one

That everything is built on fake peace