Lies To Deny

This place is drenched with blood
Buckets with organs we collect
Carving marks in our heads
War is there death

War
War slaves
War
War murderes

They live hidden amongst us
Fighting each day for their superior
They take some more for peace of joy
You'll die in this internal terror

War
War slaves
War
War murderers

Lies to deny as they go to the field
These days are not forgotten
Fact is they are in control
I wonder if they felt our grief

War
War slaves
War
War murderers

Outside is waiting a battlefield
Inside they felt a bloody mass

Outside the slaughterings
Inside they felt their pain

War slaves