Veins of un-martyred blood were shed upon those sands.
Not even washed away, or tainted with human hands.
The price of ignorance is to be paid now once again.
All the way with G.W.B, it's now like it was then.
Examples once amore of history's mistakes.
He can't learn from the past so what chance do we take?
The sons of men are sent away to fight in foreign wars.
To kill, to maim, to slay, to wreck, -an oh-so-noble
cause.
The ones inside, have played with fire,
The same kind as the last f*cking liar.
The time has come, to start a riot,
The same price will be returned if we don't fight it.
They tell us of the need for war on TV and the news,
To stop the threat of terrorism, well they've lit a
burning fuse.
They must be working day and night so everyone you
know;
Ingests the propaganda that burns from their stereos.
The kids at school all tease me cause I tell them it's
a lie,
My smart mouth gets detention my opinions are denied,
'For God and Country' is bullshit, you 'Seek Justice'
for the few!
The few that make your shiny cars your paychecks and
your shoes.
Glory glory, what a hell of way to die,
Your legs blown off, your teeth kicked in, bombs a-
dropping from the sky.
Your homeland burns around you in a red-white-and-blue-
blaze.
And the soldiers are marching on....
He's quite content to weasel out when he's called up to
serve.
Has no problem sending your sons to a death they don't
deserve.
An unjust cause, an unjust war, with unjust graves, for
oil production.
The force-fed masses never saw your Fantasy Weapons of
mass destruction
The time is NOW, to riot riot.
Refuse their tyranny. United, WE can fight it.