DRC aka Da Rebel Cause - Smiling in da Sun - 09) Warsongs
You can't hide from the truth see ya wide eyes staring at the proof the government pollute poof here appears our troops single file lines matching suits matching guns and this is the way our world it runs crafting doom yeah crafting some form of slavery come witness the sickness of the viscous ones twisted young mixed with addictive fun sniff it done and this is the sick shit life become got a knife for some slicin' son let's find a rich motherfucker make his life it done another bitch in a ditch with lifeless lungs it's like life is shunned strife has won the weight on my shoulders feels like a ton heart beats like a drum in the land of the scum....
It goes red dawn to red sand head strong to dead man check arms extend plans infect harm the next man
dead farms from dead land next bomb is dead fam head gone and vexed and warsongs to wreck man....(x2)
It's official warstrikes grenades tanks planes with missiles aimed to hit you you'll be gone soon child might as well smile stuck in hell while the devil runs wild armed and ready the harm is deadly the calm is dead see the path is steady all rise for the wartime medley no melody it's the death of everything we've ever known from the hat on ya head to the grass 'round ya home our world's a warzone our world's all clones so shall fall the thrones of blood and bones our world is gone Armageddon come before long the war is on all fall in the hands of Babylon warsongs for a generation born with torn songs tabernacles of war wrong....
It goes red dawn to red sand head strong to dead man check arms extend plans infect harm the next man
dead farms from dead land next bomb is dead fam head gone and vexed and warsongs to wreck man....(x2)
Born to hate murder pillage burn the village rape nevermind what fate awaits nevermind faith livin' in this paper chase fuck it don't matter how many lives I waiste burn everythin' make the great escape don't contenplate the shit hole we create gotta concentrate on how much dough I can congregate bomb ya gates take the city I know all these greedy motherfuckers are with me actin' shitty it's more than a pity like girl you used to be pretty but the heroine got ya lookin' like a ragad biddy and it's the same with the earth changed by our curse our riegn set the verse all slaves gone to work so comes the birth of a devilish church all rebels get hurt....
It goes red dawn to red sand head strong to dead man check arms extend plans infect harm the next man
dead farms from dead land next bomb is dead fam head gone and vexed and warsongs to wreck man....(x2)
Killer of many self proclaimed killer of plenty built for a century of violence we're all guilty in the land of tyrants a hundred percent total compliance livin' in this new world alliance non-defiant we sit quiet in the silent airwaves nobody cares slaves just fuckin' waitin to be paid rapin' in Satan's ways it's a devilish maze the life that we crave hold all thoughts it's time for roll call two hundred thousand troops ready to fold all enemies we're looking to own yall endlessly cold brawl with anyone no fear tactical nuclear new year who's here it's the big bad wolf ready to bust dangerous if you got a little monmey you can hang with us....
It goes red dawn to red sand head strong to dead man check arms extend plans infect harm the next man
dead farms from dead land next bomb is dead fam head gone and vexed and warsongs to wreck man....
Copyright 2008 Archaeological Records/David R. Cole