Texty: Sepultura. Roorback. Mind War.

Do you walk in shadows
Do you walk with fear
Do you sleep with anger
Do you keep it near

Is there ever focus
When you plan things out?
Gods hands, Gods fault
Just drunk with power

Lost cause, no coming back
Lost soul, there's no regret
Lost cause, no coming back
No thrust mind war

A war of words
Battles in your mind
Contradictions rising
What's wrong and right

Lost cause, there's no regret
Lost soul, no coming back

I know you've heard it all
It's no excuse for what's been done
You know you felt the pain
When you sat and watched there suffering

We've got sick people in this fucked up world
It's just ripping away at everything that I feel
Just the sight of you makes me ill
I wish I could wake you up to make you see this is real

Lost cause, no coming back
Lost soul, there's no regret
Lost cause, no coming back
No thrust mind war