Brambles and ruins, this is what remains all for your dirty gain.
A few raise their voices, but they're only pretending they even care.
The lesser evil for a greater good you said, and the many,
only guilty of naivety, wonder where they lost their mercy.
No rules count anymore, nor does religion, and you know it,
No rules count anymore, nor does religion, and you know it.
You smothered the howl of your conscience
The few that will survive won't forget the look in the eyes
of those who had their whole lives taken away guilty of nothing.
Misery screams her lungs out,
bursting the eardrums of the cold-hearted.
Your soldiers don't fight for progress, nor for any idealism.
Your soldiers don't fight for progress, nor for any right cause.
No right cause.
Just sit on your chair and let them die.

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