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Dry blood on the concrete
Limbs are torn apart
Cluster bombs into the air
Children set on fire
Eyes staring at the sky
Shivers down the spine
Payload launched into the ground
Nameless flesh around
Automatic human beings
Marching through debris
Moving on relentlessly
Fierce brutality
Insane leaders spiting out
Words of tolerance
Urging to the edgy masses
To break out the calm
The Pulse
Of the Machine
The Pulse
Of the Machine
The Pulse
Of the Machine
The Pulse
Of the Machine
Dirty war for money
Millions plead for food
Media's making up the stories
Never tell the truth
Tyrant rulers of this world
You make me fucking sick
Shaking out the nations tree
While talking about peace
The Pulse
Of the Machine
The Pulse
Of the Machine
The Pulse
Of the Machine
The Pulse
Of the Machine
