I wrote the lyrics10 years ago after the Bali bombings and the music fairly recently
Still a work in progress. Dedicated to Deano
How much hate can a terrorist create?
shit loads to those who decided my mate Deans fate,
the date the 12th of the 10th 2002
2 ammonium nitrite bomb's fucken blew.
It was an attack by a pack of rats,
murdering Dean on holiday with the Kingsley cat's,
just celebrating a grand final victory by partying in Bali,
why did it have to fucken have to be?
Fuck Abu Bakar Bashir, Amrozi and these little faggot's Jemaah Islamiyah,
these cowards intention's were clear and severe,
inflicting fear on westerners and kill Aussies just having a beer.
They want to plunder and unless they kill all of us their only gonna make us fucken stronger,
this shit can't go on any fucken longer.
These whores have no cause or fucken remorse,
for using force to fight these so called "holey wars"
which they say is based on their religious source,
but at the same time breaking their religious laws.
I don't have a problem with any race, colour or religion,
I've a problem with any murdering INDIVIDUAL'S that are in them,
whether it be a Hindu, Muslim, Catholic or Christian,
black or white isn't a justification for any fight.
The worlds fucked,
people bleed over corrupt minds and greed,
evil creates so much hate and pain!
There were people slaughter for insane Saddam Hussein's gain,
A dictator committing genocide for those who wouldn't abide on his side,
and if it wasn't for his oil then the world would let it slide,
turn a blind eye, on those men women and children who died.
The world's in strife
too many guns, bombs and knife's,
religions causing blood spilling, skin colour a motive for a racist's killing.
I'm feeling shits hitting the ceiling,
nobody is giving, nobody is forgiving,
everybody living unwilling and not fulfilling their obligations of being a humane human,
While we're worrying about our car payments and GST,
families of refugees are having to flee their war torn and lawless countries.
All us living free, far from the sea of troubles,
and take for grated just 3 meals a day,
appreciate that kids will be able to play, say what they want to say, they stay safe,
and not live like an estranged stray, betrayed and enslaved.