Inner Surge Interahamwe
Blood red fists will rule
As long as distractions are in place
As long as this sphere remains
Lawless and vile
Be scapegoats at night
Do not fight
No one here to draw the line
Do not fight
Expect murder unless you turn the gun on yourselves
Herd the sheep to the sound of the churchbells
Millions will give
No one will pay
Weapons arrive with no paper trace
Sing to your man made gods and props
A wretched song of desperation
Blind and erase
No one will pay
Torture is not enough
Pain is not enough
You'll soon understand no one's to blame
As far as they're concerned we have no name
If blocking peace efforts is a mistake
Bow your head to the weapons trade
The world's heart bled it's dirty cash
To leave more bodies smothered in ash
Blind and erase
No one will pay
Hope is not enough
Purity is not enough
To be safe from harm
Akazu
Apocalypse deux
The damned elite
Orchestrators
Those who work together
Run together
We would like to thank first and foremost the media
We would like to thank the United States of America
We would like to thank Chirac and the French Government
We would like to thank you for your complacence
Appealing to the pawns of industry
Relying on an uninformed citizenry
It's easy
So easy