''Peace in Our Time'' Songtext
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''Peace in Our Time'' Songtext
"Peace in our time"
This is the making of a legend
In time we all will learn his name
This is the birthing of a monster
Begin a legacy of pain
This is the making of confusion
The holy gives way to the wicked man
This is how fear becomes delusion
And the psychopath is running the asylum
"Peace in our time"
Gives me hope, makes you smile
But like sheep we ignore
One man′s hunger for war
And the fear in our hearts makes us weak as we obey
Old white men who will gladly dispatch us to our grave
This is the birth of our disaster
When we turn reason on its ugly head
This is the making of our master
And he hangs the global balance on a thread
This is the day of our completion into a company of order
The time was right for annexation
Of the final bit of strength we had to offer
"Peace in our time"
Makes us go about our lives
While the serpents in the grass slowly poison us en masse
And the king has arrived
How he knows to sympathize
"Keep your eyes on the prize"
While constructing our demise
Here comes the newly crowned messiah
With blood concealed under his trench coat
This savior knows nothing of saving
He'll kiss your babies then he′ll cut your throat
Believe me me
They won't stop 'til all souls drop
Unearthly, eternal
Belief in only a powerful bomb
This is the making
(Believe me, redeem me)
Of a legend
(This won′t stop ′til all souls drop)
Begin a legacy of
(They hurl me eternal into the arms of his odious reverence!)
Pain
This is the making of a legend
In time we all will learn his name
This is the birthing of a monster
Begin a legacy of pain
This is the making of confusion
The holy gives way to the wicked man
This is how fear becomes delusion
And the psychopath is running the asylum
"Peace in our time"
Gives me hope, makes you smile
But like sheep we ignore
One man′s hunger for war
And the fear in our hearts makes us weak as we obey
Old white men who will gladly dispatch us to our grave
This is the birth of our disaster
When we turn reason on its ugly head
This is the making of our master
And he hangs the global balance on a thread
This is the day of our completion into a company of order
The time was right for annexation
Of the final bit of strength we had to offer
"Peace in our time"
Makes us go about our lives
While the serpents in the grass slowly poison us en masse
And the king has arrived
How he knows to sympathize
"Keep your eyes on the prize"
While constructing our demise
Here comes the newly crowned messiah
With blood concealed under his trench coat
This savior knows nothing of saving
He'll kiss your babies then he′ll cut your throat
Believe me me
They won't stop 'til all souls drop
Unearthly, eternal
Belief in only a powerful bomb
This is the making
(Believe me, redeem me)
Of a legend
(This won′t stop ′til all souls drop)
Begin a legacy of
(They hurl me eternal into the arms of his odious reverence!)
Pain
Writer(s): Yoav Goren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com