Death Breeding
"Praying hands clasped in retaliation
I find no purpose in your reason to breathe
Incantations of malice and spite deafening
Coiled serpents disguised as sheep
The definition of weapon as it ceases to fill its purpose death breeding
Oh what will it take to cease this bloodshed against the roads they walk in anguish Defending your tribe from those who beg with all your might you curse all who plead
Systemically defiled still they believe in this dream Trample the hearts of war torn children broken hearts are easier to bleed
Man is condemned to be free Oh glorious oh happy day I see an end to this misery
I see an end
End to all that we know I'd rather savor the pain and take it slow I will tell god everything your faces your names none are safe who've been seen
Mute witness to a murder
What's a fitting punishment?
Ravenous the fever it turns while our homes burn the world breathes relief
A dagger through the outstretched hands of the poor
Felate the greed until it bursts screaming for more
What's the worst that could happen?
Beyond Retaliation
No innocent victim
False gods deep faith
emanates pure fear
Shattered psyche absolute solitude
Becoming phobias ground
into dust lost to wind
All pointing fingers while it grinds to an end"
I find no purpose in your reason to breathe
Incantations of malice and spite deafening
Coiled serpents disguised as sheep
The definition of weapon as it ceases to fill its purpose death breeding
Oh what will it take to cease this bloodshed against the roads they walk in anguish Defending your tribe from those who beg with all your might you curse all who plead
Systemically defiled still they believe in this dream Trample the hearts of war torn children broken hearts are easier to bleed
Man is condemned to be free Oh glorious oh happy day I see an end to this misery
I see an end
End to all that we know I'd rather savor the pain and take it slow I will tell god everything your faces your names none are safe who've been seen
Mute witness to a murder
What's a fitting punishment?
Ravenous the fever it turns while our homes burn the world breathes relief
A dagger through the outstretched hands of the poor
Felate the greed until it bursts screaming for more
What's the worst that could happen?
Beyond Retaliation
No innocent victim
False gods deep faith
emanates pure fear
Shattered psyche absolute solitude
Becoming phobias ground
into dust lost to wind
All pointing fingers while it grinds to an end"
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Writer(s): Monte Barnard
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