Peace Of Paper Lyrics - Gorefest

Thousand years of hate, like a hand that's choking you 

Forgotten how to breathe, killed a thousand men 

Died a thousand deaths in your sweet dreams 

In your sweet dreams 

A symphony of destruction, the agony you conduct 

With a video of torture, the downfall of a race 

A general rehearsal of all great things to come 

Reality TV delivers to you on request, your private war 

War means business, even if it's a civil one 

It brings together nations 

Who try to force down peace 

A peace of paper 

Thousand years of hate, like a hand that's choking you 

Forgotten how to breathe, killed a thousand men 

Died a thousand deaths in your sweet dreams 

In your sweet dreams 

Thousand years of hate, like a hand that's choking you 

Forgotten how to breathe, killed a thousand men 

Died a thousand deaths in your sweet dreams 

In your sweet dreams 

War means business, even if it's a civil one 

It brings together nations 

Who try to force down peace 

A peace of paper