There, high on t Spin out of control Try to recover, but collide with each other We spin out of control Something I cannot change I was born in a place That lives by the sword And thus to its blade we,re condemned Dont you understand why we scream no more ? My dreams are of children Orphaned by blood Spilled at these hands Here on the graves of the innocent We raise our flag Spin out of control Spin out of control Try to recover, but collide with each other We spin out of control Somethings (azchords.com)