Its almost enough to make you cry, when your born dying and in the end the promise was just a lie.
I’m deconstructing the grand design, just one brick at a time.
With every tear I didn’t cry, and for every soldier that wouldn’t die.
I’m deconstructing the grand design.
With these visions in my head, of all the blood that has been shed, convict the innocent, corrupt the system, the end begins, and you cant justify it, cant make amends.
I’m deconstructing the grand design, just one brick at a time.