Now you won't face up to what you've done
You armed us to fight your wars
Killing machines to settle scores
From ashes of human error
You weaponized to combat terror
Fighting an idea is futile
You can't kill and idea
There'll be blood in the streets
Slaughtering the machines
| 1 | My Eyes Are Open |
| 2 | These Days |
| 3 | The Chaos You Made |
| 4 | You Won't Find Peace |
| 5 | Yesterdays |
| 6 | Heavy Lies The Crown |
| 7 | Regret |
| 8 | There's More Of Us Than Them |