A sick twist in the course of events
The prey
Has become the hunter a blunt knife
Has carved straight through the sanctity
Cradle rocked violently
Where have we seen that barbed wire before
Just where?
Man reduced to numbers before
In the desert nothing grows
In the desert a payback state is inaugurated
And designed to grow
Demonize you've paid the price
Emphasize your innate rights
Where have we seen them ghettos before
Just where?
Man reduced to numbers before
New alms from the bleeding hearts
In the garden of bleeding hearts
We danced in silence to the sound of shells
What did you expect to be
A victim for eternity
Relieved of animosity
Excused to do as you please
The stone throwers live in glasshouses
You've been those numbers before
