Skull of Your Country

How do you bury the skull of your country?

How do you bury a nation of fears?

Where you gonna hide your love through long years of dying?

Give me a tombstone and a wreath of all your tears

Turn around

There's a black day dawning

Turn around

There's a corpse in mourning

Turn around

For your tin can graveyard

Turn around

For your tin foil savior

Turn around, bright eyes!

Turn around, bright eyes!

Turn around

There are drones on fire screaming

Turn around

There are bloodshot rivers steaming

Turn around

Let the final dance begin now

Turn around

We're outlaw sons now

Turn around, bright eyes!

Turn around, bright eyes!

Turn around

For the blood on the highways

Turn around

For the new war each day

Turn around

For the skies are hungry

Turn around

For the end is thirsty

Turn around, bright eyes!

Turn around, bright eyes!

Turn around, bright eyes!

Turn around, bright eyes!