Find a maddened hypocritic holy man to heed

Hear only the words that you want to 

Deny that you are led by a psychotic need 

To destroy anything that offends you 



Pay the price of freedom 



Leave three thousand lying dead upon our streets 

Use our freedoms to strike at our core 

Rejoice in the results of your desperate killing spree 

Object when we react will all out war 



As warplanes fly above 

And tanks roll through your flattened homes 

You wonder how you could be so misled 

Hear survivors grieve 

And listen to the wounded moan 

Next time try a peaveful approach instead