Oh snap..
..the slow crack of the seal, will never grow back or be healed
A relapse on the field, of war, makes a "mishap" seem real.
& now the truth's concealed, with all the proof on wheels
Rolling towards the tanks who have their roofs congealed
From the bombs that they feel, is it Islam that they yield?
Why are psalms set in steel? When its qualms that are real.
& these "peace deals" do harm, we've seen it in Vietnam
All the way through to Saddam's land.
A coup goes hand in hand..
..to finally cut loose the noose of the hardly grande.
Ways and means are partly banned.. we see the G8 firmly stand
Neck deep in pearly sands, with their under-use of "early plans".
& still, this touring war-horse hasn't had his journey banned!
The modern pentacle becoming a stirly brand, of unwanted hate
The world could debate till late, but we don't need to wait
"Just stop fucking BOMBING!! For the goodness sake".
Cuz who's seen the looks of fate?
Nobody could forsee - that 2 evil step brothers would intergrate.
& reek with quakes of destruction, driving the junction they're on
Now with broken promises gone,
The world will sit back and watch the demolition of Lebanon.
Don't just fucking watch..