Lucifer in Kevlar, rises high above the delta Bearing light as phosphorescence, raining fire upon the peasants
You people
Moon reflected on the water, kissed his wife and sleeping daughter He drives deep into the forest, to the pits where all the bodies Lie in rows on one another, brother, sister, father, mother
You people
And when I try to understand, I taste the madness in your mind No crime so great it can’t be hid, with fifteen tons of cold white lime Cold white lime
You people
Shall we never hear the birds sing? On the barbed wire in the morning Behold the legacy of violence, now listen to the silenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
