Ed - vocals and guitar / Tim - Bass / Roman - drums
The cemetery fills fresh new graves With illusions of freedom for a paycheck they slave The mother grieves for hor son His body torn apart for a smoking gun The one next to him is a good as dead He slowly dies with a plte in his head Soldier boy, he came from a farm Now he lives with prosthetic legs and arms
Victims of power hungry whores Casualties in an insane war Abused not any more Ther're casualties of an insane war
A madman's words, if's us against them Not learning from the past, we lose again These battles have raged since the dawn of time Again and again, we walk that line The spoiled elite must have their way For every costly lesson, the citizen pays They can't look in a mirror only judge Promoting their hate instead of love
Bloody limbs, shrapnel wounds For a life of pain, they're been groomed Nightmare, recurring dreams The ER fills with horrid screams
Original music by "Day of the sword" / New lyrics by Ed