Proud To Be Killers We live in a world where we get information From hideously corrupt news organisations With every word on every page Slowly driving the planet insane. Ruled by new age propaganda Even the whistleblowers are going under Whilst they spread the truth about the lies The lies soon become the truth. Youre all ignorant selfish fucks You cant decide who earns the bucks Your selective racism is painful to hear. And Ill sit back as you try to justify Sending innocent men out to die Choking on gas out on the front line Making us proud to be killers. Kill all the children Read their names aloud Plant grass over their graves God, your parents must be so proud. Open your mouths as well as your eyes Clear your head, survey the skies Fall in love a thousand times Make yourself proud to be a murderer. Yet we still stand back, rigid and stubborn Put bullets through each one of our brains And well all commit suicide. Then we can join them on the front line Making us proud to be slaughterers. -Emile
