Inner Surge - Interahamwe lyrics

Blood red fists will rule As long as distractions are in place As long as this sphere remains Lawless and vile Be scapegoats at night Do not fight No one here to draw the line Do not fight Expect murder unless you turn the gun on yourselves Herd the sheep to the sound of the churchbells Millions will give No one will pay Weapons arrive with no paper trace Sing to your man made gods and props A wretched song of desperation Blind and erase No one will pay Torture is not enough Pain is not enough You'll soon understand no one's to blame As far as they're concerned we have no name If blocking peace efforts is a mistake Bow your head to the weapons trade The world's heart bled it's dirty cash To leave more bodies smothered in ash Blind and erase No one will pay Hope is not enough Purity is not enough To be safe from harm Akazu Apocalypse deux The damned elite Orchestrators Those who work together Run together We would like to thank first and foremost the media We would like to thank the United States of America We would like to thank Chirac and the French Government We would like to thank you for your complacence Appealing to the pawns of industry Relying on an uninformed citizenry It's easy So easy