To All My Family Thats Dead, And Our Soldiers Lost Souls

I Hope To See You All Up At The Cross Roads
With A Chorus Of Those Lost In
9 /11 Singing At our Backs As We Make Our way To Heaven

Deaths A Part Of Life, We Cant Escape Our Fate, Face To Face with The Reaper, Lookin At Heavens Gates
St. Peter Asks Us How We Lived Our Life, Do We Tell Him The Truth
Will He Know If We Lie Our Only Hope Is To Choose, Eternal Salvation Is Only Held Within Truth
So We Tellin Ourselves, To Hell With The News, Little Kids Shootin Guns Puttin Holes In The School, Cuz Somebody Cool Made Fun Of They Clothes And They Shoes
Turmoil Makes An Emotion In Fools, as If The Waves Of The Ocean Were Enclosed Within Pools
Lookin Deep In A Mans Eyes, Seein His Sin, Right Through His Skin Like I Had X Ray Vision
Im Thinkin Why God Forgives Our Sins, And We Take Advantage , Give A Fuck On how We Live, Give A Fuck About Our Kids, We Makin Them Crack Babies, Let Em Slack From Studies, Lets Take Our Kids Back Baby, Cuz The Devil Got A Grip On Our Hearts, And He Gonn Rip Them Apart Until Humanities Dark, man I Cant Stand All These Thoughts, R-I-P Grandma, You Aint Have To See It Start. . .

(Chorus)
To All My Family Thats Dead, And Our Soldiers Lost Souls
I Hope To See You All Up At The Cross Roads,
With A Chorus Of Those Lost In, 9 /11
Singing At our Backs As We Make Our way To Heaven

I Serve The Country Not The Government, I Serve The People Not The Money Or Their Lust For It, Fuck It , If I Can See Societies Ills, And The Buffered Wills Of Politicians Than I Can Cry For These Ills, Bin Laden Bombed Us Years Ago, But We Huntin Him Still? Cant Find A Dying Old Man In Some Barren Ass Hills? I Support George Bushs Decision For War, But If You Gon Put Yaself Out, Than Go For It All, The World We Livin In Revolves Around Guns And Dope, Only In this Society We Turn A Nazi To Pope, Religion Hasnt Come Far From The Corruption Of Rome, Weapons Eruptions Destroyin The Sky And Ozone, I Dont Fear Dying Alone, I Fear A Mass Grave When The Whole State Is Taken Out IN Nuclear Blast Waves, Cuz Our Codes Was Sold For Gold , To The Hands Of Extremists Tryna Reach They Goals, In They Own Mind They Tryna Breach Our Souls, Hopin That Mohammeds Message Will Reach They Homes, Carried Over The Media, Twisted To Blurr The Actions, Of Brave Men Whose Dying Last Words And Actions, We Dont Kill For Satisfaction, We Kill Cuz We Have To, We Kill Cuz If We Dont That Somebody Else Has To

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To All My Family Thats Dead, And Our Soldiers Lost Souls
I Hope To See You All Up At The Cross Roads,
With A Chorus Of Those Lost In, 9 /11
Singing At our Backs As We Make Our way To Heaven