New Weapons from WitchDoctor by One Eyed Moon
Tracklist
| 3. | New Weapons | 5:11 |
Lyrics
Their stocks are down, time to start a new war
We kill for the rich and die with the poor
There's fresh blood in the Middle East
We're killing for profit, your prophet's deceased
New weapons get tested on the weak and the poor
They say their blood's infected
We throw them out to grease the wheels of war
Am I disturbing your comfort? Is your comfort disturbed?
We're pounding the pavement and spreading the word
Are you feeling a rush or rushing to feel?
The blood running through us is greasing the wheels
New weapons get tested on the weak and the poor
They say their blood's infected
We throw them out to grease the wheels of war
Below the surface, a lonely truth
The world is endless, it goes on without you
As the hour approaches, you know its true
The sleeping are restless, the dead are too
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