What around, comes around In his own he dies, through Columbian ties Faded to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson All must be settled, no question
The echo from machine gun simmers A fallen soldier, his gun on his shoulders, lights get dimmer Key swingin' and forth on the ignition The stench is part of the horrible condition
As he waits for the to clear All he heard was the blast from the bomb kept ringin' in his ear Along gun barrin' troops, fatigues and wearin' boots far away, whether night or day, you hear 'em shoot
It's a very unforgiven and environment military hardware is the only requirement A world where the is just a thing of the past And each and advance is more costly than the last
A madness, responsible for losses Political forces, littered with corpses Like the youth in the street, who and gets scarred Even the troops in the field, bet it all on one
Some they reason for bein' here Face an incredible odd and a that's so severe Raised in the shadow of a terrible And the atmosphere, even breathin' air can
A place where the majority is goin' for the agenda not far beyond, personal wealth It's like, either you eat, or you die from Starving to death, until the coroner calls number
With no to bite or break from off the table The caskets had the number of cradles When it's dark, danger falls the plateau Unmaskin' your deceit, in the streets sat low
These stompin' grounds are to bring misfortune by his obsessions, he murder for portions And died of a miserable death, his final undoin' His biggest downfall was from the he left
What goes around, comes In his own iniquity he dies, through ties back to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson All must be settled, no question
What around, comes around In his own iniquity he dies, through Columbian back to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson All debts be settled, no question