War (Acts of Tyranny)

The first day of war is the last day of peace The leaders serve not like ladders anymore They turn to feathers And fly away Because they are the land lords of the nation The tenants now bear the penance War is just three alphabets But can make a tall tree historic round the world Where there’s war There’s information And there’s deformation Those who are not informed about set bombs, They get deformed Some may not be able to perform anymore Some may die Some may lie critically ill But still The tyrants won’t stop the war They are the one They can change the signal To stop the scandal I can see The fighters are tired They want to retire But who will stop the war Hey you tyrant It’s time for retirement Weapon is the subject On a sunny day You fight On a beautiful ‘MTN’-yellow Day You fight On a dark night You don’t need light You stay tight Ready to fight, You hide in agility When you think the war is over It just begun See amoured car in the boulevard War Noise everywhere Who is safe? I guess none What is war? War is when one is killed Two are killed Mother and father die The murders fly away like they have feathers Shading of blood everywhere Oh! My God A king handles a gun No matter how thin a slave looks, he handles a gun They need people to fight Who are they? ‘The tyrants’ Just say yes, And you are sent to the war front He who is in the war front Knows he’s dying at anytime But a strong soldier stays A strong soldier is looking forward to vanquishing his enemies And a strong soldier is looking forward to saving his people from shame of defeat Oh! What a brave soldier When there’s nothing close to you, Your gun is right beside Always ready to pull the trigger Chei! What war can cause War keeps one restless What a great stress that can cause a distress Oh my mistress Don’t vex when you miss me Am in the war front But I assure you one thing I am coming back because I am a great soldier Feel sober always expect me knocking War could be fun But when you’re not prepared You can’t prevail Go and prepare For you to prevail The fun of war lies on the winning days A good or smart soldier fight his way out without injury, And a great soldier is rushed to therapy Where is the wound that war gave you? Ambush is the ambition of the gorillas