A religion of uniform

Cradle the star


Hail their salute of pressure


Underfoot, under squalor

An issue is burning behind the flags of surrender


Ignorance a weapon


As children bleed in their virginity

Repeat your suffering


Watch this crime a political act


Suspend animation

Forgive and forget gracefully


Sell these arms to enemies we trust


Chuck it on the fire

With all these lies we covet


Politics wave this hand


Eat the applause

Refuse what has been treatened


The dance of the 7 veils


Too many soldiers fight an unknown cause

Into the valley of death rode the 600


Into the valley of death rode 600 blindmen


When it's written down change the meaning

Too many hungry lions waiting for the kill


Call it a blot on a gentlemen's conduct


Stride in magnificent style

To catch up on a winning


Aim for an end in this wildlife drudgery


The dance of the 7 veils has come to an end

And you're left naked


Politics a bag of tricks


Politics and Politics Politics and Politics

Politics a bag of tricks


Politics, Politics,...


Waiting for the kill

Outstretched hands


Open hands


Outstretched hands

I pray for more I'm hungry and you won't feed me


I'm starving

And you won't


Feed me.