Pro-Pain - Neocon lyrics
[Pro-Pain - Neocon lyrics]
The war on terror no truth, all lies
Awaken the masses open your eyes
Yeah!
Oh!
Kill, rape, torture, pillage
As time marches on a vicious agenda de force
Neocon
Prize in sight, so we fight
And we pray that the kids are all right
That we sent off to die
Letters sent from the base
Tell the tale that we face every day
But we tend to deny that the cause is unjust
So we must pray to God
For the wrath is his will, so we kill
Branded weak are the sheep
With no minds of their own
So they do what they're told, and they will
Thou shalt not fight for you!
US über alles except for it'self
A country divided by fascists and wealth
Oh, begging for mercy the truth never told
Families are broken bodies are cold
Deaf, blind, all sides
Getting took for a ride
Being fed steady diets of grey
Death starved, so we dine
With a chill up the spine
As we drink it and wish it away
Such a price to endure
All the theater of death has to give
In the place where we live
Play God for the term, play it well
Never learn, never will we forget or forgive
Thou shalt not kill for you!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Thou shalt not die for you!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Neocon!
Awaken the masses open your eyes
Yeah!
Oh!
Kill, rape, torture, pillage
As time marches on a vicious agenda de force
Neocon
Prize in sight, so we fight
And we pray that the kids are all right
That we sent off to die
Letters sent from the base
Tell the tale that we face every day
But we tend to deny that the cause is unjust
So we must pray to God
For the wrath is his will, so we kill
Branded weak are the sheep
With no minds of their own
So they do what they're told, and they will
Thou shalt not fight for you!
US über alles except for it'self
A country divided by fascists and wealth
Oh, begging for mercy the truth never told
Families are broken bodies are cold
Deaf, blind, all sides
Getting took for a ride
Being fed steady diets of grey
Death starved, so we dine
With a chill up the spine
As we drink it and wish it away
Such a price to endure
All the theater of death has to give
In the place where we live
Play God for the term, play it well
Never learn, never will we forget or forgive
Thou shalt not kill for you!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Thou shalt not die for you!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Bring it on! Bring it on!
Neocon!