| Song | Soviet |
| Artist | Stray From The Path |
| Album | Villains |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Don't tell me it could be worse. | |
| You can save your fucking 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 fucking 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. |