The smell of death burns the lungs Of a hundred thousand innocents Steel on steel, minds on minds Destiny is out of your hands And you're the only one standing A million women are still weeping Their sons who shall never wake What is it that you'll still take?
Do you think you are still alive? Give up all your pathetic chores Surrender yourself to the sword Lay your heart down to the God of War
Sticks and stones can **** you now Even though you escape somehow Don't tell me it was all mistakes You bloodied all the pools and lakes But hey now blame the God of War I only know what I speak for Your demons are out in daylight Your lust for blood you can't deny
And do you think you're still alive? Come now all of your heartsores Surrender yourself to the sword Lay your heart down to the God of War
A war inside your head is on And you've been barely holding on Revenge is all that you crave for Denial is all that you stand for You took the lives, you stabbed and swiped And You killed till your heart felt awe But hew now blame the God of War I only know what I speak for
I know that you're aren't alive You've been my minion all this time You had but been a big wild boar Your heart has me, the God of War
I wrote this after watching 'The Hurt Locker' again. I hate the movie. I hate what it says. I don't think that 'War is a Drug'. It is an excuse, it is propaganda.
So I wrote something satirical. I mock that idea of war being a drug by giving an equally ridiculous alternative, a 'God' of war, while trying to give the essentials of every war. ******, killing innocents, destruction and a maniacal devotion and belief. The people are not drugged, they have in them that evil and they wield it. Of course not all do it, but enough do.