As I go on again
through the mountains of life
and
I laugh
at lakes of death
dreaming of better days
though they are good right now
wondering what will be
loves first call: kills deaths laugh
and never again
do they feel his rath

cry out in joy
and none will make room
for one small boy
make room make room
I command it so
The death of a hero
Makes the life of the rest
Worth living once more

And better days come
And better days go
And on comes the darkness
Come darkness come
My eyes need the rest
To sow my field in laughter
To **** the joy in others
To free the hate in deep deep wells
And be real once more

war is evil
peace is good
as the world knows well
so truth is hidden
and lies are told
to the heart and to the soul
peace is built on the lies of the many
and war on the truth of the few
many die on battlefields
but more are dead inside

the empty shells that were once nations
the demons that laid inside
the truth comes out and kills the lie
and with it peace and hope and love
Die Die Die

Like a fire in the woods
After death brings life
Based on lies of freedoms
And democracy’s good
But this shell not new
Is breaking too
What new lies will be told
We cannot know
But truth is for far too many
To dangerous to know

That man hates man
And all hate man
And I hate man
Man hates me