I'm the protocols for unity in the wake of destruction
I'm a fly on the wall in the sale of ammunition
Making destinations it's all 'cos of urgence when guns fall into wrong hands, it's a plan
It's a war
Who falls, and who's bleeding?
I'll die if provided it provided a chance
Humanitarian law, let's leave before deceiving
Kill us, kill us

How long 'til we take responsibility?
Arms of Pleonexia
It sold the guns of the massacres

Is it friendly fire if the arms are from home, and in the hands of an extreme man?
Those hands are green prod with clad of few buy our words straight and sway every man
It's destructive and it's so addictive, but we find our way to repeat, and repeat and
Solace in a decking chair appreciate the land you bought with slaughter
Man has a price

How long 'til we take responsibility?
Arms of Pleonexia
It sold the guns of the massacres

How long 'til we take responsibility?
Arms of Pleonexia
It sold the guns of the massacres

It's a war
Who falls, who dares and is bleeding?
It's a war
Who falls, and who's bleeding?