But you tie my hands take away my rights
in this ongoing battle were no-one fights
All you seem to do is raise your fists
to the innatentive pacifists

have you come to condemn my worst fear?
someone show me the road outter here

Build your own battlefield with tanks
priests and vicars joinin in the ranks
why are we fightin I can't recall
into the ocean nuclear waste will fall
the possibility we'l all survive
is whats keepin us all alive

this is a war we wage against mankind
still things inside us that we will never find
committing war against our brothers and sisters
as we all walk home, covered in blisters...





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