Machete

He was a soldier most his life, who dreams of wife and child What would make his soul betray? so much innocent that day Never chose to join the fight, now it's hard to sleep at night Don't forget those taken away, fallen prey of Machete Machete, harvesting the land Machete, not for ruling man Machete, use for building life Machete, Not to win the fight We see the victims of the crimes? upon the nation's of people Is there anyone who fights, for honor in this world You can hear a mother cry, for her daughters and their sons Please don't take away more lives with your machete knife or gun Lift your head raise you hands lift your voice Keep your pride use your will it's your choice now He was a soldier most his life, who dreams of wife and child What would make his soul betray? So much innocent that day Never chose to join the fight now it's hard to sleep at night Don't forget those taken away, fallen prey to Machete Machete, harvesting the land Machete, not for ruling man Machete, use for building life Machete, Not to win the fight