warhate lyrics – burning skies

warhate, caped in the sh*t from the wounds of the dead
believing in what we’re fed
it can’t be this way
bullsh*t gets soaked in everyday
in the minds of the weak and the eyes of the afraid
we all get b*gg*red by disgrace
take disgrace and f*ck yourself
f*ck yourself in the face with it or wherever it hurts most
then maybe you’ll see the truth that life is a war scene
painted by the fingers of the cowardice b*st*rds
paint these scenes
use the blood, sh*t and c*m of the people that bug you
relieve all the stress and tension that owns you
why not use the hand of a dead child’s remains
you couldn’t be anymore shamed
tired of the lies
tired of the false accusations that are upheld by all the f*cks
way up the chain
die coward sc*m
they won’t take the blame
we know who is responsible for the sh*t we deal with
nothing but false hope

/ burning skies lyrics