No muscle moved in your arm, When you were painting a war! Your brush drew the constant alarm And innocent victims once more!
With the bombs comes a new dawn! Welcome it, smile and clap! Let it present your own Death in a beautiful wrap!
The bloodstains won't just disappear, The shame's not an excuse for the blame! The shouts won't be heard by the ears Of those who put into the flame
Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! It's not our war!
Slavery has a new way - It's freedom under the gun. Those who refuse to obey Lose their heads one by one.
The glossy world full of lies Will satisfy any serf. To reach it all pay its price - Destroy straining every nerve!
The bloodstains won't just disappear, The shame's not excuse for the blame! The shouts won't be heard by the ears Of those who put into the flame
Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! It's not our war!
Wearing the blinkers of spite Servants are praised to go nuts Indifferent to those who have died Enriching a handful of sluts.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
