Send them in, another dozen dead walking men.
Hell-bent suppliers of the dead meat dividers.
With old man betrayers of the
endgame faith buyers.
No more holy kiss - missile launch fillers.
With heavens breadwinners cutting everyman killers.
Give the
networks something fresh to say, while their children pray safe on shore toasting to old blood.
Give the networks something fresh to
say, while their children pray safe on shore toasting to old blood.
Send them in!!! This day will never end.
Families eyes will
never dry.
But broken statues stand so clear.
May the gods watch over them, cause men will only watch over gold.
Right and wrong
are just suggestions anyway.
Life and death are just suggestions anyway.
