- A Wormwood Star
In The dusty Kiev streets it is deadly fucking grey, And the voices on the radio all speak of prophesy But the wormwood in the air left a bitter taste in my mo...
- Apparatus
Saigon, Vietnam 1963 Elderly Buddhist monk sets himself ablaze Suicide as protest to the Diem regime Complicit in US/French hegemony DC, Pentagon 1965 32 year ...
- Come And See
Flowers grow best on top of mass graves Come and see the beauty Flowers grow best on top of mass graves Come and see the beauty of inhumanity Come and see Com...
- Death Is Psychosomatic
This is written in the dark days When there is evil in the air We have waited a thousand years For this eternal night This awesome dusk Of the last human day T...
- Fall On Your Sword
Wars never cease to insult yet amaze The ability of the butcher To win the favor of the cattle The great unwashed dig their graves Into which they will gladly l...
- Holocaust Rehearsals
Daggers at our necks Cannons at our backs How long do we go on with our holocaust rehearsals? This doomsday bread This balance of terror How long do we go on wi...
- In The Conquests Of Madmen
With the onset of a sheep-like mentality Great perils lie unrecognized: A nation's belligerence toys of war made real In the conquests of madmen toys of war mad...
- In The Country Of The Blind The One-Eyed Man Is King
Surrounded by shit, drowning in shit Spewing from walking talking rectums "A people who trade liberty For security deserve neither" In the country of the blind ...
- Night Without End
The vultures circle over dead silence, And the eyes of the Krematorium blaze This lead foot crushing my chest, Is the silence of six million dead Night, night,...
- Open Wound
There are those who believe that hell does not exist In a place of world-wide shamelessness A dreadful trace of heartlessness Not just of the ones who have murd...
- Silent Hunger
Standing above this swamp, Which could gush forth a spring But the guns don't bark, And the cannons don't scream And you don't see blood here, Only silent hunge...
- The Black Hundreds
The wind blows hot dust into eyes, clogs nostrils with human soot Hell smells just like this of death and sulfur burning The new wind silences the cries, under...
- The Red Locusts
The black earth of Rus' was sown with human bones And watered with mother's tears for a harvest of sorrow And the children of Rus' paid an awful price One in th...
- The Same Old Lies
Remember those words that they buried you with? The ones that couldn't stand the silence? That took off the dog tag and left you to rot? How many years ago? Wel...
- The Sucking Of The Missile-Cock
A look at the horror, of the pimps of war Their weapons whore, just who wields the missile-cock? And even punks scream for sanctioned slaughter Wholesale murder...
- They Want A War
On the wall someone chalked "THEY WANT A WAR", The person who wrote it has already fallen Those who eat their fill will speak to the hungry Of wonderful times t...
- Whom The Gods Destroy They First Make Ridiculous
Religious fanatics on both sides of the war Invoke destruction in the name of god Made to suffer these idiots Their pathetic spectacle Bloodlust in the name of ...