Reaper Songtext
von Unhinged

It doesn′t mean a thing
BLEGH

You reap what you sow
You rape what you see
Your child is in the way?
Does not matter to me
The Peasant must bleed
So their masters can feed
Of the blood and the oil
That drenches the soil
Foes by force and not by choice


Your lives defined by loss
The pain and the grief
Only strengthens your
Belief
Blood and oil
Drenches the soil
Waging a perpetual war
A region fucked
Like a whore

You reap what you sow
You rape what you see
Your child is in the way?
Does not matter to me
The Peasant must bleed
So their masters can feed
Of the blood and the oil
That drenches the soil
Foes by force and not by choice

To avenge the ones lost
No matter the cost
Army green or midnight black
Your dogma will
Stab you in the back
Foes by force
And not by choice


Rhetoric is the demons name
The mightiest weapon in the global powergame
A region fucked like a whore
Its so easy to destroy yourself
When theres not much left
Just a memory of life
And a bomb around your chest