Death as seen through a vultures eyes. Four hundred feets above a sunlit sky. Dosen't have to kill to stay alive. Man the animal is it's provider. See the darkened lebanise skies.
We're the exploited barmy army, don't threaten us. . E-X-P-L-O-I-T-E-D. . Don't mess, with the barmy army. Don't fight, with the barmy army. Don't stare, at the barmy army.