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The webs they* weave will be designs of our demise
reckless in this nuclear age with better judgment paralyzed
they've sent our noble sons into a holy war we can't undo
now there's no escape and a fiery hell to pay
yet politicians proclaim visions of lasting love and peace
as corporations feast like vultures on those in poverty
we** bleed for gods and profits--deadly righteous causes
watch as history recycles itself
and prepare to face a living hell
nothing is sacred, no one is safe
when faith or freedom are at stake
mass destruction is mutually assured.
*theyu003dthe Bush administration, the ruling elite, the motherfuckers
**weu003dthe average citizen, the soldier, the taxpayer, the civilians of war-torn countries

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