Plowshare - Bombs Fall lyrics

Bombs fall! [x2] Bombs are falling like diarrhea in a public toilet: feel god's rear I see the light of a million corpses burning warm in collective graves Troops of doom are bringing us the reprimand it's god's command Pregnant moms are giving birth to burst sons: their hope is dead I see the light of a million corpses burning warm in collective graves Troops of doom are bringing us the reprimand it's god's command Bombs fall! [x2] Children's fate being mutilated, orphan legs seeking owner's trunk Owner's trunk, that doesn't belong to a soldier or a sergeant of the armies of the world In fact the owner is a victim: noisy bombs dig yards of tombs Dead hope [x2] I see the light of a million corpses burning warm in collective graves Troops of doom are bringing us the reprimand it's god's command Bombs fall!