With those voices inside your head
Evil breathes, Your last breath
Just living, To be dead,
And yet the fire burns,
Nothing's sacred, Nothing's learned
In a world, That's still unconfirmed...
War claims our children
Under the voice of silence
And suicidal rage,
We see anger and vengance
Whose changing the innocence
Behind the scene
We are mental machines......
If god speaks
His religion through severed tounges
Will cast our tainted flesh
On the knees of our young.......
Whose guilty,
Is there any innocence
In this war that can't be won
This is our kingdom of blood......
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