Killing Fields of Hate

This one might be a little controversial... pls don't be alarmed. Sometimes people try to imagine whats going on in someone else's thoughts and mind, but they might not reflect the own opinions and attitude of themselves.


Killing Fields Of Hate

Killing fields of hate
Killing fields of blood so red
How I love to fight in your
Killing fields of hate


See these guns and bombs of mine
With these I put my life on the line
And on the blood of innocents I shall dine

See all this unbridled rage
Demons released from its cage
Soon I will turn the page


What for? I don’t know
For peace? Love? Justice? God?
It seems that death is the only way

Maybe I’m brainwashed.
Maybe I’m possessed
Or maybe I just love to be in the

Killing fields of hate
Killing fields of blood so red
How I love to die
In your killing fields of hate


See the lies I have swallowed
And the ammunition I have borrowed
Hatred and prejudice soon followed

See the people in the meadow
If only they just lined up and follow
Where they deserved to be they shall go


What for? Personal gain?
Someone arrest me or I’ll kill them
Corrupted by the inconvenient truth of man
Maybe I’m crazy
Maybe I’m suicidal
Or maybe I just love to be in the

Killing fields of hate
Killing fields of blood so red
How everyone is going to suffer
In my personal fields of hate



If you are still blur on whats going on.... its about terrorism lah. No, I don't feel this way lah. Lets just say I'm trying imagine whats going on in stereotypical characters' (i.e. the terrorist) thoughts. Still dunno ask your Lit teacher. Man, I miss lit alot.

With The Help Of

Here I am, all alone again
I've been through this old familiar pain
But I still have my two feet on the ground
Nothings gonna bring me down ( i get back up)

With the Help of God, I'll survive
With the help of true friends I'll make it out alive
With lots of faith and lots of prayer
Things are going to change

I've been through this a hundred times before
And I'll face it a hundred times more
No one knows if we'll still be friends
But its time to make amends

With the Help of God, I'll survive
With the help of true friends I'll make it out alive
With lots of faith and lots of prayer
Things are going to change
Things are going to change
Things
are gonna change