The Elite - Kill the Son
No God would ever tell you to killAll wars aren't fought for freedom
Money stains your fingers with blood
But no one ever sees this
Mobilize, unify
I'd rather be ripped to shreds
Then spend another day with the dead
No fear, no lies, no propaganda
No more fear, no lies, no more terror
We're staring straight in the face of extinction
And we didn't realize
Your blood is worth more than the paper
That its been printed on
Their words aren't worth the breath
That it take to create them
Sanctify, neutralize
I'd rather be ripped to shreds
Then spend another day with your dead
You're fucking dead
No fear, no lies, no propaganda
No more fear, no lies, no more terror
We're staring straight in the face of extinction
And we didn't realize
We are, we are the ones, that would kill, the son
We're staring straight in the face of extinction
Unwilling to compromise.
We're staring straight in the face of extinction
And we'll never realize
Written by:
Thomas Frost
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