CTRL Lyrics

Wake up, wake up, we're in battle royal
Blind hate is justified
Judgment comes from the authors
A black sheep trending for the next blind slaughter
A little knowledge is a dangerous thing
We're going blind when the choir sings
What's the flavor of the month?
When all logic dies for the sake of a hunch

Control, it's all control
It pollutes our soul
Do you know what you're breathing in?
What made us lose control, It's all control
A taste for blood, you better run
Don't want our backs against the wall

Get up, get up, we're stuck in the mud
Locked in a state of mind
The deaf, the blind, the silent
Feeds on the fat of an ignorant diet
Stray from the path, no compromise
Don't let fear control your mind
Break away and own yourself
Question everything, worship nothing

Control, it's all control
It pollutes our soul
Do you know what you're breathing in?
What made us lose control, it's all control
A taste for blood, you better run
Don't want our backs against the wall

It's burning through our skin, the fear of everything
The fear is bound within, we're paying for our sins
With borrowed thoughts we're set to fail
We'll never sing a word again
We're set to fail, going straight to the grave

We're set to fail, we have lost our way
Control, it's all control
It pollutes our soul
Do you know what you're breathing in?
What made us lose control
It's all control
That fucking taste for blood, you better run
Don't want your backs against the wall
Backs against the wall