Arms of Pleonexia - Cabbage

I’m the protocols for unity in the wake of destruction

I’m a fly on the wall in the sale of ammunition

Making destinations it’s all 'cos of urgence when guns fall into wrong hands,

it’s a plan

It’s a war

Who falls, and who’s bleeding?

I’ll die if provided it provided a chance

Humanitarian law, let’s leave before deceiving

Kill us, kill us

How long 'til we take responsibility?

Arms of Pleonexia

It sold the guns of the massacres

Is it friendly fire if the arms are from home, and in the hands of an extreme

man?

Those hands are green prod with clad of few buy our words straight and sway

every man

It’s destructive and it’s so addictive, but we find our way to repeat,

and repeat and

Solace in a decking chair appreciate the land you bought with slaughter

Man has a price

How long 'til we take responsibility?

Arms of Pleonexia

It sold the guns of the massacres

How long 'til we take responsibility?

Arms of Pleonexia

It sold the guns of the massacres

It’s a war

Who falls, who dares and is bleeding?

It’s a war

Who falls, and who’s bleeding?