Praise the War Machine

Praise the War Machine: A Haunting Tale of Desolation and Defiance
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I'm a bastard son

I am an illegitimate child

The broken dreams of a thousand young

The shattered aspirations of numerous young individuals

Forgotten heroes fed to thirsty guns

Forgotten heroes sacrificed to insatiable weaponry

Unsung anthems choked in blood

Uncelebrated anthems drowned in blood


No fucking court of law

No justice from any legal system

Dictators, thieves and whores

Leaders, criminals, and prostitutes


Praise the war machine

Applaud the destructive war machine

That laid to waste a wretch like me

That destroyed someone as wretched as me

One thousand dead by my own hand

A thousand lives taken by my own actions

I make my way through the promised land

Navigating through a land of promises


Cluster bombs and razor wire

Explosive devices and barriers of sharp wire

Racist hate increase

Racial hatred on the rise

Vanity's the new messiah

Vanity portrayed as the new savior

As I pray for endless sleep

Praying for an eternal slumber


No fucking court of law

No justice from any legal system

Dictators, thieves and whores

Leaders, criminals, and prostitutes


Yours is not to reason why

Your duty is not to question why

Nor is it to make reply

Nor is it to engage in debate

Yours is but to do and die

Your role is simply to act and face death

Into the mouth of Hell go I

I willingly enter the horrors of Hell


I can't abide, I can't accept

I cannot tolerate, I cannot approve

They get away with murder

They escape punishment for their crimes

I can't forgive, I can't forget

I cannot forgive, I cannot forget

Deliver them unto slaughter

Consign them to slaughter

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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