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Lyrics: Socialized Crucifixion. Our Rise Is Your Fall!. Bombs Away.


Bombs away, Ready, set go
sudden flash before his eyes, ashes fall like
Snow.
His mother was so damn proud
Now he's dying by himself on the cold ground
Said that he was fighting the good fight
Now his mother weeps at night

-Bombs Away

Bombs away, People are dying
Rotting flesh. See the people crying
Just because they're different, doesn't mean
They're animals
Bullet riddled homes, people shot to bits
Our administration is full of hypocrites
And they wonder why we're so fucken pist

-Bombs Away

She wondered what all of it was for
People just told her "well, that's war''
Still she wondered why
Why did all those poor young souls have to die
Now her son is back home
Six feet underground for doing what he was told