Spearheading the Spawn

The world's eyes are getting sore

A boot in humanity's face

This camp makes your country a target even more

A sacrifice (on the altar) of security

The side-effects of your selfish deeds

Grew bigger than what you tried to defeat

By fighting terror with these means

Your enemies only unite and increase

Suicide, torture, hunger-strike

Can't prevent you from your path

Arrogant monopoly of being right

Privilege of the powerful and hurt

Praising the war on terror

A great recruitment trigger

It all comes back to you

You reap the wind you sew

Sow wind - reap storm