17.Serial Killer
作詞：Ronan Harris
In a face, a view through eyes this world collides
I am voiceless in my angst and nothing can take us
Back to innocence, short, sharp, blood lust reality
In despair I reach for night, in water purity reigns to be
resolute
As a land we clean our minds
Reap our belongings, sow our angers and our strengths
All to obsessed by weakness
We have brought ourselves to meaninglessness
So easy to control, bring to harm
A gathering of fools unjustified, on a mountain
I collect my thoughts and I rise above all that despises me
Comprehend the ways of man
And under a flag we salute or burn
There is blood on both shores
With hardened mind I traveled, with hardened heart I conquered
A freedom so ironic, so despicable, so hypocritical
There is anger resolute
Rears its familiar head on the TV screen
In a dozen bags, a life was placed
In a breath, he smiled and waved
Five minutes at a time the power held true
Without consternation our laws are lost
Lost to butchers, lost to child killers
Lost to narcotic ritual
Another tag, another headline, another smiling face
Shall stay 10 winters long forever
And where are the angels to guard？ Where is the God of men and
children？
He is stalking the minds of dark poor souls
I know it's right and I know it's time for freedom
To kill another and to kill another and to kill another child
Of the flag till there are none left
Another and to kill another and to kill another
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