Vicious Traditions



The Veils



I'd pull my weight if it made any difference 

Gave his life for the nine million others 

And on his graves written "Here lies Joseph" 

His country's gun and innocent soldier 





Well fight your way out of this one

Fight your way out of this one

Well fight your way out of this one

Fight your way out of this one





Grew a blood red vision for all their good intentions 

Made an easy million from a foreign investment 

Danced with the devils in beautiful buildings 

Affirmative action for a useful reunion 

He'd change his name if it made any difference 

He's waiting in line for the lasting confession 

On his grave's written "Here lies our son Joseph" 

His country's gun and innocent soldier 





Fight your way out of this one (x7)