[Verse]
This is our wasteland
Look at it grow
Dust, circles of sand
And crimson-red foes

[Chorus]
This feels so quiet
And nothing ever comes out right
And why do I feel so
Empty after winning my fights?
It's over, time to build on
The graves of all our enemies
As a reminder to no one
That everything is built on fake peace

[Bridge]
Can we stop ourselves?
Can we stop ourselves?
Can we save the day
From the hell we make?

[Chorus]
This feels so quiet
And nothing ever comes out right
So why do I feel so
Empty after winning my fights?
It's over, time to build on
The graves of all our enemies
As a reminder to no one
That everything is built on fake peace