The country that i am is lost tonight,
the visions, the sructures, the unions are sold,
delusion is a dense,
cold forest of interest,
where freedom now just cannot unfold,
there’s salt in my eyes,
but i still feel the same,
every step out of line,
becomes a marathon,
trough solid walls of salt,
Karma walks on

Karma walks on,
yeah yeah,
karma walks on,
yeah yeah

Yeah we’re suffering losses,
they coat bullets hot with telfon,
they run starwarsthey run echelon,
yeah we’re suffering losses,
they got traces run on every one,
got viral blasts shot from tv,
war tactics pressed to dvd,
subsonic rounds and firewalls,
espionage industrial

Karma walks on,
yeah yeah,
karma walks on,
yeah yeah

The blast missed none,
erratic re-con,
the blast missed none,
i see you butcher the pawns,
the blast missed none,
touching horizon,
the blast missed none,
and karma walks on,
the ambush is a commonplace,
where you embrace this barrel smiling,
and malice bares a caring face,
there’s salt in my eyes,
but i still feel the same

Yeah we’re suffering losses,
the temperance of hydro-bombs,
yeah we’re suffering losses,
they pop ‘canisters of sedition’,
yeah we’re suffering losses,
and the point men carry cold passion,
got blasting caps that ricochet,
and killing zones that lead astray,
a full blast wipe out strategy,
for a militant economy

Karma walks on,
yeah yeah,
karma walks on,
yeah yeah