Souljacide

"They were crying when their sons left
God is wearing black
He's gone so far to find no hope
He's never coming back
They were crying when their sons left
All young men must go
He's come so far to find no truth
He's never going home"

[Tabs]

I swear to God I feel like I'm gonna die when I'm sober
I falter a bit, show you the alternate side of a soldier
I know it's hard for your sanity to survive the lies that they told ya
They expose you to a fallacy they provide til it's over
Now your tribe is hypnotized by the eyes of the cobra
Mesmerized by genocide while you lie in a coma
Plus you buy what they sold ya, and that thought is painful
That's why I walk with angels til I fly with Jehovah
I know ya felt the vibe cuz hell arrived on a mission
In the form of corporate media telling lies to your vision
Disguised in religion, so me and mines will rise against this enterprise that supplies the division
I try and fight the wrongs but the sun is yet to shine
That's why we write these songs for the ones they left behind
The dumb, deaf and blind, bought a ring for their fathers sins
And their sons are next in line, so I come to bless your mind without propagated vernacular
Instead of stopping the hatred they profligated a massacre
The AIDS epidemics copulated with ??
That plan back fired, they thought they could concentrate it to Africa
But I can see the logic, it was meant to deceive
Cuz only demons profit from death and disease
And I can't live with this, I consider this inadequate
Filled with bitterness like most this globe's indigenous inhabitants
I watched the money switch hands from poor to rich man
Saw them withstand this plan when we knelt deep in quicksand
We're the living dead but it's said there's a ?? view
The proverbial deer in headlights for the red, white and blue
So go and pay your tow, give your soul to God or Satan
But while you play the role they control the population
And it ain't commendable or expendable defense for the home team
Yeah we we're soldiers now the vultures pick our bones clean
We're all alone, war at home, and the clones are running
And no doubt we were sold out by our own government
Don't ask God why he's wearing a black ??
This is shrapnel with glass chards in the Big Apple's backyard
The war is on, so I'm often persistent
Cuz I can hear the galloping of the four horsemen
Off in the distance the road forks like a cobras tongue
Well we're the chosen ones to overcome
On the steps of the senate with smoking guns
There were seven heads at state, and a serpent that leads 'em
On top of the holy mountains searching for freedom
The empire is still deceiving so we setting wild fires
To burn all you liars, killers and demons
It's the Genesis of the best part, the exclamations of revelations
The final Exodus and death march
It's truth with Godly purpose, and death's a minor setback
The next act in this Illuminati circus

[Coal Cash]

Uncle Sam wants your kids as a government slave
He's putting guns in their hands and then dug 'em a grave
Cuz they love the grenades, parting ways to explore
The population control lock the fate of the globe
The hate they encode from the media propaganda
While George Bush Sr. plays the real corporal commander
And you won't understand the politics of 9/11
It's more than oil fields, it's the times of Armageddon
They're armed with weapons, a mass destruction of reduction
The construction of bombs that we drop, turn you to nothing
Think I'm bluffing, or sound something like I'm crazy
I think you're fucking fools to join the Army or the Navy
They want you babies to kill for glory and the gain
Does the glory remain when you're stained with your brother's brains
A mother's pain to find her son's not returning
Cuz they left them on the field with the rest of the bodies burning
Illuminati turning peasants into death's resemblance
You won't find the descendants amongst the tenants
Cuz the poor plays the defendants, sacrifice their life essence
While the president and gods speaking of vengeance
See I speak in the remembrance of soldiers who didn't make it
And the POW's we left forsaken
Awaken my generation is facing a genocide
While my pen revives a page of revelations inscribed
The devil's station of lies from the service that you built in
Fuck Jane Fonda and the Hanoi Hilton
I am Cory Tilton, fuck the merits and the fame
America's been barbaric as I inherit the pain
I'm not American but a cleric in God's army
Fuck Central Intelligence, your elements can't harm me
I never speak calmly, can't you hear what I'm saying
Right now there's dead bodies that are rotting and decaying
The government is saying we need more for the cause
So get down on all fours and die as a dog of war
And what I saw was remnants running towards religion
But not before they got their angel chips in
Cuz I've seen the ?? difference, the instance you made resistance
Do you pull it cuz those beat your wind sprints
On Indian prints on your conscious with visions beyond the monstrous
That haunt us to our grave cuz they made us an accomplice
To accomplish their visions of World Order
While you're left with the vision of the innocent you slaughtered
Wives and daughters, sons and husbands, the gun's percussion
Makes winters run blood red as they sung destruction
Among corruption of the youth and the truth
Abduction and abuse, a POW's noose
Tortured and abused cuz you're used as pawns
Go die over fuel mothafuckers you've been warned

"Welcome to the soldier side
Where there is no one here but me
People all grow up to die
There is no one here but me"