All Its Grace - Five People Died on the Road lyrics

We've neglected the aims Of our ways, in our hearts We are such a mess We only own the past And we made such a mess If there ever was reason It got lost on the way Or got misunderstood We're all twirling around Singing along in this Self-destructive dance This self-destructive dance Our self-destructive dance Our suicidal dance Ride over them Connect to the asphalt Our concrete beds Always covered with ashes We strain We fall And simply Bullet the blue How did we come to this On our ways, in our hearts? We are such a mess Leaders are chosen Small-minded or wisely But they rule no more Our war, it�s on So we get our faces Smashed against Our fundaments Ride over them Connect to the asphalt Our concrete beds Always covered with ashes Have we done well When all currents are distorted? Have we done well When five people are dying on their road? We strain We fall And simply Were wrong