"Guns not bombs" as written by Jason Smith and Caroline Kawa....
Odious I know…
It follows wherever I go
Shadows kept in horror
Captured all over the floor
When it’s over I know,
Never over I‘m told
Gonna take us all,
Catastrophic assault
Hated heart in a hole
Turning peace into gold
Fatal fires grow…
Infernal legions
Twisted regions
Tragic cruelty
Sadist ruling
Our guns and raids have gone on too late
Our bombs have saved a fatal brigade
Our arms and graves have gone on too late
Believe our prayer:
Don’t need you there
Barbarous I know…
It follows wherever I go
Tethered at the wrists
Bury my dead wish
When it’s over I know,
Never over I‘m told
Gonna take us all,
Catastrophic assault
Hated heart in a hole
Turning peace into gold
Fatal fires grow…
Infernal legions
Twisted regions
Tragic cruelty
Sadist ruling
Our guns and raids have gone on too late
Our bombs have saved a fatal brigade
Our arms and graves have gone on too late
Believe our prayer:
Don’t need you there
Have you seen my hoax?
Heartless holy ghost
Faded, fainted, close
War without a home
When it’s over I know,
Never over I‘m told
Gonna take us all,
Catastrophic assault
Hated heart in a hole,
Turning peace into gold
Fatal fires grow…
Infernal legions
Twisted regions
Tragic cruelty
Sadist ruling
Our guns and raids have gone on too late
Our bombs have saved a fatal brigade
Our arms and graves have gone on too late
Believe our prayer:
Don’t need you there,
Don’t need you there.
It follows wherever I go
Shadows kept in horror
Captured all over the floor
When it’s over I know,
Never over I‘m told
Gonna take us all,
Catastrophic assault
Hated heart in a hole
Turning peace into gold
Fatal fires grow…
Infernal legions
Twisted regions
Tragic cruelty
Sadist ruling
Our guns and raids have gone on too late
Our bombs have saved a fatal brigade
Our arms and graves have gone on too late
Believe our prayer:
Don’t need you there
Barbarous I know…
It follows wherever I go
Tethered at the wrists
Bury my dead wish
When it’s over I know,
Never over I‘m told
Gonna take us all,
Catastrophic assault
Hated heart in a hole
Turning peace into gold
Fatal fires grow…
Infernal legions
Twisted regions
Tragic cruelty
Sadist ruling
Our guns and raids have gone on too late
Our bombs have saved a fatal brigade
Our arms and graves have gone on too late
Believe our prayer:
Don’t need you there
Have you seen my hoax?
Heartless holy ghost
Faded, fainted, close
War without a home
When it’s over I know,
Never over I‘m told
Gonna take us all,
Catastrophic assault
Hated heart in a hole,
Turning peace into gold
Fatal fires grow…
Infernal legions
Twisted regions
Tragic cruelty
Sadist ruling
Our guns and raids have gone on too late
Our bombs have saved a fatal brigade
Our arms and graves have gone on too late
Believe our prayer:
Don’t need you there,
Don’t need you there.
Lyrics submitted by candycrime
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