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Empty Town
Walking around this empty town
Where the city lights are all burnt out
Don't you know? This city is not much of a home
The empty store windows are all broken
Now there's something I can believe in
I think. Some twisted ideology
Now I'd better get going
I hear in the distance
Their guns sounding like parade drums.
Walking around this damn town
Where the city lights are all burnt out
Don't you know? This city is not much of a home
Death tolls getting higher than the flames of the fires
Banners like graffiti, propaganda flyers
You know. This city is not much of a home
I'd write a song to play for the nations who can't hear
the screams just down the hall
But I seem to lack inspiration
cause the only soul to listen is a pile of bones
I walk outside to see if times have changed
And as I walk passed the bodies I am wondering
how they'd feel about my lethargy.
Oh, the persuasive words I have heard
Another round of poison for our great leader
Abandoned podiums, gun shells, and on third,
Men left by their necks as reminders
They fought the law and the law won.
Walking around this empty town
Where the city lights are all burnt out
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Don't you know? This city is not much of a home
Their furnaces burn higher
My men are getting tired
God I just wanna go home.
These days are flying, my friends are dying
My gas mask's on I'm not denying
I'm scared to death and you would be too
Across the globe in the land of the cruel
You wouldn't believe the things I've seen
Heads blown off, I'm just wondering
If it will be me next in-between
A muzzle pre loaded with a magazine
Its hard for me to get to sleep sometimes
And I gave everything away that once was mine
And though I thank God everyday for my life
It seems to strike the bell of irony just living to die
What's it that I hear outside?
The heinous crimes of those who bare the swastika sign
They embody the evil that we are told of sometimes
The souls that even satin himself would insist to decline
I think you'd count it as bent that a piece metal is my closest friend
Its the only thing between me and the men
trained with brutality they learned to have no empathy
Watching the life leave eyes of children easily
Please, the person you should be praying for isn't me.
It's cold today and has been for weeks
My shoes are old, I'm feeling incomplete
I've killed men and until then
I thought I'd feel a need to at least repent.
At twenty, with no psych degree
The hell would you expect from a kid like me?
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