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    Massacre Of The Innocent

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    Added 1 September 2011 user Iron Man

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    Blood-red banners united over the fields
    Where a thousand innocent victims grieve.
    Desperate populations, divided and conquered
    A million graves hidden, beneath the fallen leaves
    Step forth from the shadows to this cursed place
    Bankers and thieves hungry for power.
    Blood soaked soil, where you were born
    Since the bastards set foot: filth, stench and war.
    Their leaders wait above the celebration
    Sending their thoughts to the dispossessed.
    Who?s ivory face is beyond communication
    With a corpse laden smile they accept his caress.
    As parasites and worms uphold a social peace
    We ride past decay and destruction in the ditches.
    Their sweet pretty flowers have corrupted the mass
    While disease reeks from their rotting stitches.
    Torn between servitude and eruption
    A messenger arrives with a black nightingale.
    Critical eyes trained on the palace of mirrors
    Where cruel men construct our fairy tales.
    The leaders smiling behind closed doors
    Turning deaf ears to the outraged cries.
    They?ve betrayed their cause, turned their backs
    Their death carrion rule from western skies.
    The bones of the massacre
    Are forever on their dinner plates
    The violence of a resistant culture
    Will be the terror they create.
    That iron cross around their necks
    Will drag the social order to its fate.
    Burning fires, winds of change
    Will blast their halls and clean the slate.
    Dog soldiers will fetch their scraps
    Down the bloody road of imperialist crime.
    In empty halls where memory is protected
    Ghost voices whisper from ancient times.
    At twelve midnight the sun is breaking
    Broken chains and fallen walls.
    What measures will be taken?
    When the graves are exposed and justice calls.
    Tranquility and splendor on wheels of fire
    Will bring us reward when the false idols fall.
    Cruel death will rise and their pale ghosts retreat
    When the vultures they?ve roosted come home to call.
    We don?t need your organization
    We?ve moved your mountains and marked your cards
    Now our hearts must have the courage
    For the burning of the guards
    [ Massacre Of The Innocent Lyrics ]
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