‘Sorry’ won’t bring them back

Who are you - the chosen few

to take our lives at will?

To feed your greed and hatred

For land, our blood you spill

You killed our mothers and our fathers

The ones who loved us most

You killed our brothers and our sisters

who shared our dreams and hopes

You killed our sons and our daughters

whose lives we loved the most

In an instant, you took them

As they slept in their beds

Limb from limb, you tore their bodies

One by one, you crushed their heads

And now when all is over

You feign sorrow and regret

You ask the world's forgiveness

But we will not forget

Yet we cannot repay you

For all that you have done

For no matter how we take it

Your life is but one

You, who know but hatred

Prepare to meet with death

For death is surely certain

It is not a threat

And when you finally face it

As you know you must

beg for mercy from the land

for which you kill and lust

Then, taste from God's Justice

in which we put our trust

Submitted by qrswave on Fri, 2006-11-10 07:18

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