Mistaken men have chosen to make An entire race a footnote in history And these men in the sea of authority Shadow their guilt in the darkness of collusion
They distance themselves from the cold truth
Preaching necessity like fucking despots The type of people who see cities as pinpoints Wash their hands in their own injustice Armed with the power of gods
They speak carelessly of forthcoming Casualties of war
Get their people to subscribe to their blueprint of death Far away people will wake to their final breath This is the dawn of nuclear self eradication
Far away people will wake to their final breath Their graves are marked out by black shadows
