About drone strikes in third world countries from countries in the first.
lyrics
FIRST THEY TOOK MY BOY, ON A CLEAR SUMMER’S DAY
HE STRAYED FROM THE WOODS, TO THE CLEARING WHERE WE PRAY
TO MY FATHERS GOD; THOU SHALT BE ASHAMED
OF THE BLOOD YOU SPILLED; OF THE CHILD MAIMED
THEN THEY TOOK MY GIRL, ‘FORE THE GROUND HAD GROWN COLD
SHE ALWAYS HAD A KNACK, FOR STORIES TRUE, UNTOLD
THE EFREET WILL EMERGE FROM OUR LAST BEGOTTEN MOAN
TO CLEAR FROM THE SKIES, THE POWER OF THE DRONE
GIVE ME A DRONE TO MAKE YOU FEAR CLEAR SKIES
GIVE ME A PAWN TO FIGHT AGAINST YOUR LIES
EXTINGUISH THE SPARK, THAT FIRE IN YOUR EYES
GIVE ME A DRONE TO MAKE YOU FEAR CLEAR SKIES
MY WIFE SHE WAS NEXT, IN A NON-COMBATANT ZONE
SHE CARRIED ON HER HEAD ALL THAT WE COULD OWN
THE CLAY WATER POT BROKE AS MY FATHER DIED OF THIRST
NOW I AM ALONE; NO FATE COULD BE WORSE
GO AND ASK ME WHY I MARCH AGAINST YOUR HOLLOW HOME
GO AND ASK ME WHY I’VE BUILT WEAPONS FROM THEIR BONES
I ASK YOU WHAT’S LEFT; THEY’VE TAKEN ALL THAT I KNOW
MY FINAL REQUEST; THOU REAP WHAT THOU SOW
credits
from Live @ Rapture IV.XII.MMXVII,
released June 12, 2017
Bass Guitar, Vox: Trevor Pietsch
Drums: Carter Thompson
Horns, Vox: Dave Boudouris
Treble Guitar, Vox, Synth: Phil West
Words and Music by: Philip Westenberger, Trevor Pietsch, Carter Thompson & Dave Boudouris
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