Who will decide?
Genocide?
Who will decide?
Innocent's March
In search
Who knew they were to die?
Like flies
Without any notice
Shear madness and surprise
Would you call it reprisal?
Can that be called human?
"Death for death" it is simple logic
"End of breathe" is the only sad music
What is there to play?
Hear their woes in sad way
Shed few tears in sympathy
I pray for their peace o almighty
Many more may fall victim
Who will regard Him?
Even if they succeed in their mission
It is simple miscalculation
Either wipes them out from the surface
As they are in made race
To bring whole world under control
With simple fanatic call
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Either wipes them out from the surface As they are in made race To bring whole world under control With simple fanatic call