AWOL (State of the Union) Lyrics

Twitching Tongues
Come walk with us as we spiral down to hell.
Knowing for certain that this would never sell.
Clear is the fog, yet we still remain here.
Facing our fears, but surpassed by our peers.

Here to stay, in our own strange way.
Honor consuming when failure is looming,
Much to your dismay.

Stuck in those trenches behind enemy lines.
Our fallen allies refused to see the signs.
Public execution for non-existent crimes.

Here to stay, in our own strange way.
Honor consuming when failure is looming,
Much to your dismay.

Soldiers of fortune adrift and distorted
Here to make you pay.

[Solo: Martin]

Reverence comes at the price of short devotion.
Defied briefly but admiration brings the demotion.
Feel my hate as it flows like the ocean.
In the front lines of war fought with sonic emotion.

Here to stay, in our own strange way.
Honor consuming when failure is looming,
Much to your dismay.

Bring forth your judgement day.