Proliferate Indoctrinate Cloth over eyes Prosolethize One A.M. heard them banging in the front door Right away we both knew what they were there to do Dragged my Mother and Father outside Shot them dead right in front of my eyes Right away I knew what I had to do Grabbed the A.K. 47 from my Fathers room Found a hidden place Loaded and Aimed (War in the Holy Land Blood on their hands) Violence folds out like a flower in the sand Wipe the dirt off of my face and soak my hands