In the streets, they lay their form of peace
An unforgettable, brutal sight
Violent youth? They're barely eighteen!
Justice torn from this painful plight
We bang the gavel of hypocrisy
To cast the stones that justify this sin
Expect a world of no more crime
But this brutality is told by time
Blood and flesh, fly with cheers of joy
Mobs of children taught the lust for death
Crowds demanding that their thirsts be quenched
Is this not what we fought to end?
We bang the gavel of hypocrisy
To cast the stones that justify this sin
Expect a world of no more crime
But this brutality is told by time
Let us dance in the blood of our guilty
We will relive the pain of the slain
They decide who must die
They decide who must die!
Simple thinking for the common man
Taking life, for those whose lives were lost
Do we not know what we do?
Blood for blood, we are no better than them
We bang the gavel of hypocrisy
To cast the stones that justify this sin
Expect a world of no more crime
But this brutality is told by time
We bang the gavel of hypocrisy
To cast the stones that justify this sin
Expect a world of no more crime
But this brutality is told by time