Fun With Napalm

by deadmau5

THE BURNING OF FLESH
UNDER CAMOUFLAGE MESH
SHRAPNEL SPRAY
MAKES A PLEASANT DAY
MACHINE GUN RATTLE
HOVERING OVER BATTLE
VILLAGERS AWAIT
THEIR FIERY FATE
SOLDIERS BRING PAIN
HANDS ARE BLOOD STAINED
DEATHS ON COMMAND
THEY ALL UNDERSTAND
CHORUS
THE NAPALM IS DROPPING
IT'S NEVER STOPPING
DEMONS BREATH
SLOW BURNING DEATH
THE SEARING HEAT
STENCH OF ROTTING MEAT
CRUSH THEIR REVOLUTION
CORPORATE POLLUTION
A VILLAGERS SON
DIES BY THEIR GUN
CRUSHING THEIR IDEALS
DEMOCROCIES WHEELS
LOOK OVER THE BATTLE
SLAUGHTERED LIKE CATTLE
THE NAPALM ATTACK
FLAMES AT YOUR BACK
COUNTLESS LIVES DONE
WHEN THEY MAKE THEIR RUN
JUST A VICIOUS GAME
BUT YOU DIE JUST THE SAME