Murder books and the face in my nightmares
Blood and tears and the enemy`s right here
Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you`re children
Torture, treason, never falling out of war
Standing on a broken glass!
Sing my angel, life has slowly slipped away
Killing fields and I`m starting to miss you
Poronograph`s all I got for a bedroom
Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you`re children
Torture, treason, never falling out of war
Standing on broken glass!
Sing my angel, life has slowly slipped away
Life`s so fragile a revolution taking place
Bullet shells and famine and stab wounds
I wish I could do more than write you
Sickened, broken, blood shed, murder you`re children
Torture, treason, never falling out of war
Standing on broken glass!
Sing my angel, life has slowly slipped away
Life`s so fragile a revolution taking place
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