Текст песни Warrior Soul - Four More Years
Warrior Soul - Four More Years слова песни
Playing wild, the dying childrenFrom the gutter they spawnA life created of indignationPride and seeker pausePig city, oil creationOver sex-dosed the junk machine crawlsMissing is the laughter, from the death busWhile the eternal human war rages onCan you believe how little you care?The friendly face of the empire leaderConquest of style, ego hateWalk amongst the dogsWhile the violence kills the declined stateHave you eaten today?Iam gladYour digestion is the sorrow of the hungrySo tired of rejection and stupidityCut away to Grey manIsolation room, a crowd gathersFade to riot, As the furor screams deliveranceThe claws of the predatory corporation dig deepinto the niave religion cultureAcceptance, blind virtuetheir reason taunts the absurdThe beggar, he feeds the angerAs you burn sorrow`s last wordPain create the answer holyLearn the lesson passion learnedHate the teachers, oh so saintlyI kiss the pyre as it burnedOur need flows on, but we feel nothingWhile emotion kills with no remorseful deathblow from JesusOnly you can turn the key to unlock the tortured riches inside your soulAnd find the reason we liveLike some sort of God rejectionPlace the blame on heads that turnYou watch the dagger rip through massesAs wheat and grain and corndry into a hatred reality, screaming into a vengeful pitPitiful scream!!The heart goes forward hatingWanting life that cannot be attainedJustice seeker, pray for vengeanceThe purist life is marred and staindI want the World to healIwant the world to loveBut it cannot4 More Years4 More Years4 More Years4 More Years4 More Years4 More Years4 More Years...