Kill Generation

June 21, 2012 by  

Hand them a mobile to say their goodbyes
To their loved ones at home that they’re leaving behind
Force them to fight for a line in the sand
A “Kill Generation” with a gun in their hand

 

War Crime, War Crime
It started with a handshake
But now you’re on fire

 

No god can give you unquestionable rights
Belief is no basis for intelligent life
A guilt ridden grin showing white rotten teeth
A War of attrition fed by greed and deceipt

 

War Crime, War Crime
It started with a handshake
But now you’re on fire

 

Kill Generation
Kill Generation
Kill Generation

 

You sold our sons for the lowest price
An Upturned vehicle from a homemade device
Build them new limbs, teach them to walk
Hide them away but don’t let them talk

 

War Crime, War Crime
It started with a handshake
But now you’re on fire

 

Victims remember what you did with a lie
Picking through charred remains of their lives
Where are your gods and your masters now
Victims remember. It’s a long way down.

 

Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun

 

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