Its not right to tame a land in the price of our freedom...
War unjustified without purpose
th thirst for blood in nature
But I wont go around killin "inferior" pepole - I will kill
myself
put a gun, flower, tombstone, whatever, its all the same
when peace is to laugh at it turns to ash
murder-heroism whats fuckin left?
just take sides, run and hide, army is hell and it takes no
prisoners

The machine works well it feeds and dwells...  with or
without you

I feel passionate...  but I won't do shit about it
I'm blind from where I stand...
Being fed lies and bravery like rice
I feel passionate...  and yet powerless to resist
doing what they tell me...
long live the hypocracy for me ti ve tame a land in the
price of our freedom