Horrifying visions
Of mass murder
Force-fed down
Through your magic cubes
Giving us the new soundtrack
Of our lives with screams of death
Swing the seeds of Utopia
With the bullet shells
The blood of the innocence
Reaping the fruits
Of intolerance and xenophobia
With your bloody hands
Stay afloat on money and wealth
With your bloody hands
Learn to swim by watching them drown
With your bloody hands
Drowning in the filth of your world
With your bloody hands
Oppressing leaders instigating fear
And violence through
Propaganda
As the war machine keeps on turning
I see hatred and death to mankind
The fumes of after war
Delivering suffеring and despair
Feeling more empathy for thе panda moment
Than the dying children
With your bloody hands
Stay afloat on money and wealth
With your bloody hands
Learn to swim by watching them drown
With your bloody hands
Drowning in the filth of your world
With your bloody hands
And as you sit there and watch as our time
Fall like another year for the leaves
As history repeats
And in the presence of your higher self
In the end
You all must hold my hand
Of mass murder
Force-fed down
Through your magic cubes
Giving us the new soundtrack
Of our lives with screams of death
Swing the seeds of Utopia
With the bullet shells
The blood of the innocence
Reaping the fruits
Of intolerance and xenophobia
With your bloody hands
Stay afloat on money and wealth
With your bloody hands
Learn to swim by watching them drown
With your bloody hands
Drowning in the filth of your world
With your bloody hands
Oppressing leaders instigating fear
And violence through
Propaganda
As the war machine keeps on turning
I see hatred and death to mankind
The fumes of after war
Delivering suffеring and despair
Feeling more empathy for thе panda moment
Than the dying children
With your bloody hands
Stay afloat on money and wealth
With your bloody hands
Learn to swim by watching them drown
With your bloody hands
Drowning in the filth of your world
With your bloody hands
And as you sit there and watch as our time
Fall like another year for the leaves
As history repeats
And in the presence of your higher self
In the end
You all must hold my hand
( The 5th Impalement )
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