Paroles de War

From the screen there's a chilling sound I see your face as you hit the gound Disturbing scenes that harrow me I'm asking you to justfy Your policy of genocide Would it change if the same were done to you We must define diving lines, defy, until they stop This stop this Voyeuristic tendency The media thrives on misery In the end we are the ones who must decide Totautarian Authority Manipulation conquers apathy weaterntoxification's you disease War Firght this war War Firght this war Speaking the truthvis a dangerous game Survey the scene from a higher plane Subversive forces in control A man of prace takes a hit blood to be shed Don't fight the politics of death