Gutting the masses and smashing the classes Hunting the factions Walking through Your position doesn't bother me Divisions? A lost idle mockery I'll
haunting me, I must confess. But I fear brutal punishment for years on end." "The truth will stay with me untill my body rests" Writer: I'll hunt
's 'glorious war'. The truth that is now filtering out paints a very different picture. * It's often been said that truth is the first casualty of war
a life is lost Condemned for speaking the truth Manic, panic, will you suffer endlessly From agents of brutality? Speak the truth, pay the price The
on the machinery of war. If only a half of that was spent on the machinery of peace, There would be no more starvation on this planet. Yet governments
confess. But I fear brutal punishment for years on end." "The truth will stay with me untill my body rests" [Writer:] I'll hunt you down and punish
and started picking teams Due to lack of good direction, i fell in with thieves And took to drinking as religion and landed on my knees Truth that starts
a life is lost condemned for speaking the truth Manic Panic will you suffer endlessly From agents of brutality Speak the truth pay the price The unjust