In Medias Res

[Underground_Network]

In medias res,
Haud misericordia,
We all fall dead
And we don't hear
The warning signals.

In medias res,
Haud misericordia,
We all fall dead
And we don't hear
The warning signals.

The bombs are a comin'
There's nothing we can
Do about it
The bombs are a comin'
I guess we're all just screwed...

Because we don't
Know how to
Hold a gun upright
Or fight correctly
With our eyes open wide...

All we see is blood
On the ground,
Its staining our eyes,
Its staining our minds,
Driving out the good inside...

In medias res,
Haud misericordia,
We all fall dead
And we don't hear
The warning signals.

Because we don't understand
What's going on
How could that man
Shoot his own kind?
How could this be (oh my oh me...)

Into the end
Is where we
Are headed
This is that place
The place that we've dreaded...

All of our lives
We're told to avoid
That one damn place
That hurts us inside,
But now we're stuck (inside our minds).

In medias res,
Haud misericordia,
We all fall dead
And we don't hear
The warning signals.

Blasting loud in
My ears I can't hear
Straight to the fire
We are all dying
To live inside.

We're all dying
To live tonight
We're all dying
To live inside
Which is why we hide.

In medias res,
Haud misericordia,
In medias res,
Haud misericordia
In medias res,
Haud misericordia...