All see the fear behind your eyes
All see the corpses, entombed in lies
A race with death across the time
A cycle of tribal of violence blind
Since the end of the cold old war
All hear the echo a better days
Someone wants to say, “ They’ll kill you all”
There’s no escape, there’s no air to breath

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Return To The Killing Ground

Confrontation, face war machine
We saw a warplane overhead
The wave of killing and death begins
That’s about to die, about to die
Sarcastic power, no limit to hate
Slaves of infinite pain
Hell on earth, truth in exodus
I walk on the skulls of my friends

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Return To The Killing Ground

I pray to die
Sons of disgrace
Creation across the hunger
Victims of evil

Barbaric’s the image
In the eyes of children

Isolated, Destroying, Confined for world, …
No father, no mother, no brother, no country!

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