By gods command,
so here comes man,
to take the land,
and be so grand.

   I... don't want your time,
I just want your, mine.
  I... do hate war,
but I will even the score.
 
   Oh, did you feed the need,
in A world full of greed.
  You'll find in every creed,
for this the truth they'll bleed.

   So who's the man to start the war,
was it the man that lives next door?
  So now who cares your dead on the floor,
and the man upstairs is keep'in score.

   Death and destruction is all I see,
is this what they call victory?
  All I wanted was to be set free,
and they woun't give it to me,
and now oh, can't you see,
Oh god is this mans destiny?

   In a world of hate,
it's mankinds fate.
  For it's to late,
for peace to make?
  Your life they'll take,
and they'll celibrate.

   You beg for mercy,
want to be free,
  can't you see,
it's mans history.

   I do hate-war,
but I will even the score...



                        AlaR MeTre, from Anabiosis.
                                           copywrite,'98