Violence begets violence
And the whole world is blind
Reciting words
In the hopes of being heard
By the architect in the sky
A hope
A wish
That somehow we will finish this
Drink after drink
In the search for a solution
Quieting the storm
All of my thoughts are an intrusion
A hope
A wish that somehow we'll resist
A hope
A wish that somehow we will finally finish this
We will finally finish this
Earth shaken, lives shattered
Give a motherfuck about who's life mattered
Bones broken
Air strike
There's no reason for these children to die tonight
Greed, Hatred, Neglect
Inshallah in the next life you pay your debt
A better tomorrow for you and me
Forever we will scream for those unseen
We are now pass the dawn
And things are getting worse
Mass graves, instead of a hearse
We are now pass the dawn
And things are getting worse
Mass graves instead of a hearse
Rest In peace to the martyrs
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