Anomaly - The Art Of War lyrics

rate me

"... and so, thou wilt call up thunder

And destruction if thou know the art."

--the conclusion of Roger Bacon's encoded formula for gunpowder

War, you like to fight

Another mindles grunt

To be slaughtered in the trenches

And now you're sick

Let's take a look at history

You're the meal at your leader's feast

His your-age son learns to manipulate

Why do we have to die when you tell your lies?

The art of war

Why do we have to pay when you play your games?

The art of war

Pain

What's a game without some blood?

Lord of the ascendant

Thousands under foot

Gonna send in your hatchet man

Now there's nothing you can't buy

Power addiction is your affliction

Cain to walk from the executioner