Inner Surge

Lyrics to Interahamwe

Blood red fists will rule

As long as distractions are in place

As long as this sphere remains

Lawless and vile

Be scapegoats at night

Do not fight

No one here to draw the line

Do not fight

Expect murder unless you turn the gun on yourselves

Herd the sheep to the sound of the churchbells

Millions will give

No one will pay

Weapons arrive with no paper trace

Sing to your man made gods and props

A wretched song of desperation

Blind and erase

No one will pay

Torture is not enough

Pain is not enough

You'll soon understand no one's to blame

As far as they're concerned we have no name

If blocking peace efforts is a mistake

Bow your head to the weapons trade

The world's heart bled it's dirty cash

To leave more bodies smothered in ash

Blind and erase

No one will pay

Hope is not enough

Purity is not enough

To be safe from harm

Akazu

Apocalypse deux

The damned elite

Orchestrators

Those who work together

Run together

We would like to thank first and foremost the media

We would like to thank the United States of America

We would like to thank Chirac and the French Government

We would like to thank you for your complacence

Appealing to the pawns of industry

Relying on an uninformed citizenry

It's easy

So easy