"Four More Years" lyrics - WARRIOR SOUL

"Four More Years"

Playing wild, the dying children
From the gutter they spawn
A life created of indignation
Pride and seeker pause

Pig city, oil creation
Over sex-dose, the junk machine crawls
Missing is the laughter from the death bus
While the eternal human war rages on

Can you believe how little you care?
The friendly face of the empire leader
Conquest of style, ego hate
Walk amongst the ancient dogs
While the violence kills the declined state

Have you eaten today?
I am glad
Your digestion is the sorrow of the hungry
So tired of rejection and stupidity

Cut away to Grey man
Isolation room, a crowd gathers
Fade to riot
As the furor screams deliverance
The claws of the predatory corporation dig deep
Into the niave religion culture

Acceptance, blind virtue
Their reason taunts the absurd
The beggar, he feeds the anger
As you burn sorrow's last word

Pain create the answer holy
Learn the lesson passion learned
Hate the teachers, oh so saintly
I kiss the pyre as it burned

Our need flows on, but we feel nothing
While emotion kills with no remorseful deathblow from Jesus
Only you can turn the key to unlock the tortured riches inside your soul
And find the reason we live

Like some sort of God rejection
Place the blame on heads that turned
You watch the dagger rip through masses
As wheat and grain and corn dry into a hatred reality
Screaming into a vengeful pit
Pitiful scream!!

The heart goes forward hating
Wanting life that cannot be attained
Justice seeker, pray for vengeance
The purist life is marred and stained

I want the World to heal
I want the world to love
But it cannot

Four more years
Four more years
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Four more years