Padre Bosque
Yeah, I know it hurts
When your brand new love up and does you dirt,
Baby, don't you know
Baby, don't you know
You reap just what you sow.
Now you know how I
Felt when you said goodbye
Now you find that it's your time to sit and cry
Told you long ago
You'd learn it as you go
You reap just what you sow.
You made me sad, you hurt me bad
You broke my heart in two
And sure enough the same old stuff
Is happening to you
I can sympathize
With the tears that's in your eyes
But I'm gonna have to say, "I told you so"
Industrial Sickness
Lessons in might, lessons in stress
Teachings of right, reasons of less
Seekers of strenght, only they guess
Will they proceed, or will they suppress
Frequent, illusive, you have the power to follow the one
Decisive, conclusive, the fall of the world has just begun
Wasteful, astounding, violence and force is the only way
Corrupted, misguided, we will lose thousands of people today
The fall of priest Hussein
Allah is to blame
Islamic fools of war
Soon will live no more
Ablative, abeyance, depriving the world with disruption of peace
Deceitful, fascists, holding the fate of the world in our hands
Harmonic, defiance, taking for granted the gift human life
Ironic, compliance, testing the fruits of their progressive toys
Will trade our blood for oil
Until our hands have been soiled
Civilians, pawns and kings
Will pay the penalty
The countdown of the endless problems
All the endless fools soon brought down
Never knowing where they've fallen
Has our Creator been calling
Countless bodies, piles of ashes
Severed mortar, wasteful clashes
Is the worth the whole disaster
Is the life, we're dying faster
Seasons of death, a game of chess
Leaders of pawns, where do they spawn
Just raised for war, to open the door
The door of demise, the deadly surprise