Itinerant Regress from Rotting Soul by Place of Warship

Dozens of corpses lie on a dusty road
The plain sight occupation going on
Delilahs blast another human wall
Women and children perceived as cattle

Terror is lurking after every hill
Tavors and Galils at ready to spread the kill
Clubs and stones we hold in our hands
A desperate measure to endure the pain

Status quo is unsustainable
Only misery and pain is foreseeable
Force fed indoctrination down our throats
We hear mothers crying for the unborn

Who’ll come to suffer this evil bloodshed
Youth fed with wrath and violence
Dodging bullets from official warlords
Dominion of death, the name on my school’s front door

Another settlement, life eradication
Profits derived from ethnic cleansing
Broadcasting the obvious truth
Manipulating masses to gain control

Status quo is unsustainable
Only misery and pain is foreseeable
Force fed indoctrination down our throats
We hear mothers crying for the unborn

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