Lletres:
I Hate Sally Sickness Of The Ages

Burn the village to the ground Gather the survivors and kill them all Leave no stone unturned Stop at nothing to quench your thirst Dehumanize the enemy

way Hey Did you hear our diplomat betray? "Progress lies in aero-techno-crats and missiles garnering defence Of poverty and sickness we will cleanse

There was no escape It was no passing phase for the thousands held at gunpoint Digging their own graves Or for those used to fuel the fires Or as slaves

I walked the tightrope of time to see where it goes It turned into a noose and hung me I saw the ending and a handful of lies We were force fed and bleeding

Yes, I believe in torture and anger and hate Yes, I believe in murder and hunger and rape Are you proud of this horror you've become? Would you sell