Suicide Crew

Dark Age

Save your souls 
We are a new kind of nightmare 
Your falling children 
Born to show that we don't care 
Helpless protest with a weak intention 
is our gift to achieve attention 
Our loaded guns need no faked liberty 
Will blow away our painful misery 
Welcome the ones 
That know the only way 
To show this world 
How to get away 

We are the Suicide Crew 

Save our souls 
This is a god damned nightmare 
Where are the ones who show 
that they do care? 
We kill our cries with a wrong intention 
Our broken dreams need 
the world's attention 
Ignored and seen as useless casualties 
can't be the way to better possibilities 
Accept the truth 
This is our destiny 
We are the youth 
Awaiting your reality ...