Glass man strides over skulls
Ruins from the might
Bones trampled under foot
Plots the counter strike

Flesh stitched onto a frame
Makes the perfect suit
Bomb strapped on Johnny’s Back
Changes points of view

No thanks for the gift
I blow back your shit
More violation and I
give you Scars and Stripes

blood in the sand
The roaches lay dead in the sand
the way in the sand is pathed with blood
I lied to you ‘coz they told me too