Текст песни Korn - Killing

Birds are circling aboveThey're called back to a waiting gloveWhy don't theyFly away?Surely they'd have guessed by nowThere is no guns to shoot them downAnd still they stayFor what? please sayAre they killing them with life?Are they frightened by the light?Killing them with loveScared they'll never get enoughKilling them are we killing every single feeling?It's a trained responseBirds are circling aboveThey're called back to a waiting gloveThis sordid game, it bears my nameI have worshipped some false GodsAnd run to them like Pavlov's DogsTo hide my shame

They fanned the flameAre they killing them with life?Are they frightened by the light?Killing them with loveScared they'll never get enoughKilling them are we killing every single feeling?It's a trained responseWe're all presetTo resetTo dumbDumb!We're all preset to reset To dumb Somebody told me onceBeat them until they Start to get used to itNext thing they're lining upAre we killing yet? Are we killing?
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