The Promise of Antagonism - Konkhra

The truth for us is lie to others

You are my blood

Taking life in foreign nations

Kill them all with god intentions

I sanctify

Above all lie

Until I die

I’ll suffer

Who picked a fight

Or did unright

My brother

Woe to him with understanding

This bloody war is everlasting

We all die alone

Feeding on the famished bones

Hail the dead erected stones

Rest in peace my brother

You served the flag just like no other

Bled for truth and bled for oil

Your bones now pale on foreign soil

May your souls sift from beyond

And see the birthdays of your sons

May all the poor upon this earth

Realize the price of birth