Slaughterhouse Road - Mushroomhead

Everybody else steeped in wonder

As I finish out my stride

What you cannot put asunder

The struggle to survive

I see idiots and hypocrites

Can’t cut me down to size

And I’ll be god damned if you’ll

Take me alive

Casualties grown

Feeding the Earth no one knows

Build greater hope

Yet feed the slaughter our soul

I’d rather live than believe in eternity

Forget, Forgive

No discerning the fire that burn me Forget, Forgive

I’d rather live than believe in eternity

Forget, Forgive

There’s no cure for Mankind

Forgive, Forgive!

Feeding a bottomless hole

Bleeding our youth for the gold

On the Slaughterhouse Road

You can’t end the war,

Or compensate for the loss

You can erase the scars,

We can’t restore the face

Of a nation behind bars,

Of decades laid to waste

On Slaughterhouse Road