In
the heat the wheels are spinning
Ready
for another killing
Hear
the sound of engines roaring
Lying,lying
Blood
and bones in sand are mixing
While
the hawks will keep on preaching
About
how the world needs fixing
Scheming,
scheming
Who
needs life when there is oil
Dead
bodies would make good soil
For
the so called peace to grow
Crying,crying
Pull
world under, pull world under
The
veil of death
Children
hiding in the ruins
While
the human stew is brewing
See
the horror in their eyes
Rising,
rising
Mothers
moaning, fathers bleeding
The
blood on the floor is dripping
The
gun barrels need their feeding
Slaying,
slaying
Endless
war and ruthless crimes
Listen
to the bell that chimes
As
your God forever fails
No
hope, no hope
Pull
world under, pull world under
The
veil of death
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