Correction Paroles Come & Hear par Roc Marciano

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Naiveté blinded unknown torture
A call from the death, a toll from the altar
Of sacrifice posing as amber nights
Placing sights on guns in trenches
Moving to paradise
Drenched in appalled idyllic settings
Hampered morale settle in for the bomb tenants
Unnecessary moments; dehumanizing
Unpredictable hollowed souls enacting impulse
For all the credence lending defiant compulsions
Hidden from the infrared; blissful temptations revealed
You know what the commander said
“Grab the gun for our fellow countrymen. You know the task at hand man.”
Minds trapped in endurance
War encapsulating poor souls; spiritual influence
Lucid neurotic experiences; a nightmarish reality
Hell on earth; a melted flesh of innocence
Sanctity destroyed. Fractured existence lain bare
For no eyes to see, no ears to hear
Cries and pleas for a quicker death
No mercy lacks a human breath
As satanic laughter spouted
Belief of genocide held as gospel continued
Galvanization within a nation in total collapse
Or perhaps a terrifying nature lies beneath
To each darker motives lurk in silence
Catalyzed in good alliance
With prior propriety in assimilation
Outcasted members of reason seen as direct threats
To a sea of radicalized nationalists
Handle this disease to the soul
Is it too much to ask for?
Atrocities to the tenth fold
Children dismembered of pure beauty
Numbers hurdled into exit-less showers
No treaty can stop this industry of ruthless evil
Started from one man that has yet to be eradicated
From the face of this planet
Come and hear the screams
Come and hear
Come and hear

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