Enslaved

I’ve got to be honest I’ve got to be true
You don’t care for me and I don’t care for you
But they are sweeping the streets from the bombs that just blew
Pieces of red of the ones you just slew.

I don’t give a damn no I don’t give a damn
Your cause is for nothing your cause is a sham
Did you think that you could win?
Did you think we’d turn tail?
When these battles are over you’ll be roasting in hell.

I’ve looked at the sky and it’s bigger than me
I’ve looked at the deserts and I’ve looked at the sea
All this killing and this dying well it don’t mean a thing
Come early next morning the bells will still ring

But I don’t give a damn no I don’t give a damn
Whatever your problems, whatever your scams
You’re twisted and hateful and your vision is dimmed
A world full of knowledge that you barely have skimmed

When your maker comes for you be prepared for his slap
Cause you’ve been blinded and poisoned and your brain is untapped
You idiot, you fool, you criminal, you thief
When your maker comes for you there will be no relief

But I don’t give a damn no I don’t give a damn
We cannot change you and there’s no changing them
Your dogma’s embroidered right there on your grave
You lived as a free man but died as a slave.