Guns of Golan

Golan Heights!! This is dedicated to a Mossad agent who helped in locating the strategically positioned Guns on the Golan Heights. Syria used to bomb Israel on a regular basis through them. But the agent was caught and hanged when he was found transmitting information regarding a terrorist attack Syria and Palastine were planning to conduct in Tel Aviv.

Heard a blast
in the neighbourhood,
and I know its gonna last
till my eyes are full of soot.
the Guns of Golan,
the Guns of Golan.

Searching for some innocent flesh
scattered on the streets of despair,
Mothers looking for some familiar dress
bloodstained and tattered they lie beyond repair
coz of the Guns of Golan,
coz of the Guns of Golan

Our brothers are fighting
and they'll win the war ,
I'll halt these killings
but my end aint far
I'll crush the Guns of Golan,
I'll crush the Guns of Golan!

A nOtE oN sUiCiDeS

she is dancing on the edge,
mystic air around,
fake smiles frolic aimlessly for food,
moves languidly near my well occupied grave,
prayers are for sinners, and I pray everyday,
distant lands remain untouched, can't they be near?
somewhere on that street I breathe,
craving for a mere laugh,
it takes a small pull for all my angst,
you can take my empty soul to ponder,
go page by page,
slice and bleed for relieving the pain,
as I lie like a mesmerized moth
near a never dying flame!

Venomous Blood

I kill in the sense of consciousness,
but, yeah, I walk senselessly.
They say insanity rules by brain
as if I give a fucking damn

feel my mind
feel my soul!

I move slowly & pace up for peace,
It has just moved in with chaos.
This blood is making me think,
and is flowing gracefully.
Feel my mind
Feel my soul

Hold on to my unused sex,
But with vengeance I’ll slice your heart apart.
Hear my mind
Hear my soul!!