I wake up Cold in sweat Red and caked Blood... Dry on my face
I know not What I did Whose blood is on my hands
I blacked out Late last night My cell is Full... With new pictures
I can't believe what I'm seeing Violent images over and over Children screaming; families grieving This can't be real; I must be dreaming No one's capable of such vicious dealings This is not me
Bodies are ripped apart I can almost smell them Why can't I recall this? It's like something out of a horror movie with no escape
I throw my cell away All I have caused is sick I can't recognize myself I have become a beast Stained with the blood of strangers I close my eyes, It's not real
Awake; I look in the mirror My head is clean shaven 'Round my neck are dog tags of an armed soldier A killer that my country conceived It comes flooding back now Our slaughter of those people came from orders
No guilt; passes through my body I fight for peaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
