you never saw their tortured eyes
their skull fragments embedded in their precious soil
how'd you like to have a peice of metal
lodged between your ears?
you cheered it on
you were proud to kill them
don't you remember what you are
you're grateful for every excuse they spew out
"born without freedom, we're paying the price"
"they're dying for YOU" like you really cared
how'd you like to see blood dripping from your shirt?
you never thought for just one second
about what they told you to do
hand on your heart, you pledged yourself
you sold your soul to a peice of cloth
and you took the souls of millions
you'll catch their names in hell