What goes around, around In his own he dies, through Columbian ties Faded back to the essence, still forced to learn a All debts must be settled, no
The from machine gun rounds simmers A soldier, his gun hangs on his shoulders, lights get dimmer Key swingin' back and forth on the The stench is part of the horrible condition
As he waits for the smoke to All he heard was the blast from the bomb that 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 unforgiven and hostile environment Where military hardware is the requirement A world where the deceased is just a of the past And each and every advance is more than the last
A madness, responsible for losses forces, land littered with corpses Like the in the street, who gamble and gets scarred the troops in the field, bet it all on one card
Some question they reason for bein' Face an incredible odd and a recession so severe in the shadow of a terrible loss And the atmosphere, even air can cost
A place where the is goin' for self With the agenda not far beyond, personal It's like, you eat, or you die from hunger Starving to death, until the coroner calls your
With no bread to bite or break off the table The caskets had exceeded the number of When it's dark, falls across the plateau Unmaskin' your deceit, in the streets sat low
These stompin' are known to bring misfortune Fueled by his obsessions, he murder for And died of a miserable death, his final undoin' His downfall was from the people he left
What goes around, around In his own he dies, through Columbian ties Faded back to the essence, forced to learn a lesson All debts be settled, no question
What around, comes around In his own iniquity he dies, Columbian ties Faded back to the essence, still forced to a lesson All must be settled, no question