Stray from the Path - Soviet lyrics

Don't tell me it could be worse. You can save your f**ing breath Because we've lost it all In this 'ideal' world of yours. You can say it's in our nature, As you're pulling triggers. You tell us it will never change, As necks snap in the ropes you hang. But I refuse to believe, That this is the way - the way it has to be. I don't know when. I don't f**ing care how. But I'll find a way to rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of you.