Architecture Of Aggression
Born from the dark,In the black cloak of nightTo envelop its prey below,Deliver to the lightTo eliminate your enemy,Hit them in their sleepAnd when all is won and lost,The spoils of wars are yours to keep
Great nations, built from the bones of the deadWith mud and straw, blood and sweatYou know your worth when your enemiesPraise your Architecture of Aggression
Ensuing power vacuum,A toppled leader diesHis body fuels the power fireAnd the flames rise to the skyOne side of his face, a kiss,The other genocideTime to pay with your ass,A worldwide suicide
Born from the dark,In the black cloak of nightTo envelop its prey below,Deliver to the lightTo eliminate your enemy,Hit them in their sleep,And when all is won and lost,The spoils of war are yours to keep
Great nations, built from the bones of the deadWith mud and straw, blood and sweatYou know your worth when your enemiesPraise your Architecture of Aggression