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War Supply
(专辑: Octagon - 1995)
War. The
ultimate. The
pinnacle of friend or foe Always declared by the
high and fought out by the
low Elevated to the
state of honourable feud Fought to capitulation or death. Either him or you Cannon fodder dressed up proud to fight or even die Carrying cross of Christ, the
star of David, Swastika or word of God The
hammer and the
sickle or banner splattered with your blood Camouflaged and drilled you await all hell in confidence, at peace Blown apart one could not tell your brains from your feet As your spirit slips away and Earth drinks from your blood The
irony is that the
last thing you'll think is "Oh my God!" When your... War supply, war supply, war supply Not until that mine has torn you in two you'll think just fucking "why" At the
bottom of the
crater in a
burning deaths terrain You grab your head as if to keep yourself from going insane Tracers cut a
million burning tracks above your head Staring at your support weapon, wishing that you'd dare Just one delicate press on the
trigger and it's all gone Ask yourself if your one life is worth spending this way Tell me where's all glory you seek among countless young men slain Indoctrinated as you are by church, school, government and your command You'll think more of how your death will contribute and benefit your land In uniform you look all swell as you march off to war From now on your damn rubber body-bag will be your style forever more War supply, war supply, war supply, war supply War supply, war supply, war supply, war supply War supply, war supply, war supply Not until that mine has torn you in two you'll think just fucking "why"
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