conflicts, far away
do you care or see?
pictures in our heads seem so ordinary
bloodbath, warlords rise,
with western aid, they keep their reign
soil turns red, air filled with led,
take no prisoners, black or white they all die
silence is torn, the brothers in arms,
their own blood spilt and peace is the past,
far away from us, shells hit the ground,
war is born again, brothers in arms
make them strong, turn your backs,
sell them weapons, judge them,
big five earn, better learn, corruption rules the world
someday, their end will come
hang them so high, ravens rip their eyes
buy or die, the traders smile, bombs, tanks and guns
building up a force, while your people starve, hunger
holy war, the rebels march, blood for paradise,
the seed is born, vengeance a must, killing a game, terror
spreading terror, worldwide
we stay blind until we see, the outcome of hypocrisy,
first world keeps the battles going,
exploit the weak ones,for a profit
credits
from Power of the Hypocrite,
released February 1, 2008
Music: Philipp F.
Lyrics: Philipp F.