| Brothers, sisters, young and old | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Jet black hearts and abandoned souls | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Brothers, sisters, young and old | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Jet black hearts and abandoned souls | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Lock us down in the catacombs | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Singing songs of forgotten hope | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| So raise your white flags up | 
| And let surrender eclipse the sun | 
| Will we never learn? | 
| We’re pointing the finger | 
| That’s pulling the trigger | 
| And in case you haven’t heard | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Time ticks down to a tragic end | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Turn it back 'til we’re great again | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Witch hunts cull the forever young | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| We’re the hell that we’re running from | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| So raise your white flags up | 
| And let surrender eclipse the sun | 
| Will we never learn? | 
| We’re pointing the finger | 
| That’s pulling the trigger | 
| And in case you haven’t heard | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world | 
| Alright, listen | 
| I know this isn’t something you’re going to like to hear | 
| Which is exactly why you need to hear this | 
| Because we have failed our ancestors, ourselves | 
| And the future inhabitants of the wounded world | 
| You can’t pull back the trigger and then point the same finger | 
| You can’t pull back the trigger and then point the same finger | 
| So raise your white flags up | 
| And let surrender eclipse the sun | 
| Will we never learn? | 
| We’re pointing the finger | 
| That’s pulling the trigger | 
| And in case you haven’t heard | 
| We’re all to blame for the wounded world |