Slice up the Pie
Dimitri Coats, Keith Morris
Trajectory
No turning back
New pessimism
New layers of crime
Sterilize the undesirables
In the kingdom of the blind
Modern face of warfare
Rockets red glare
Lowered the bar of discourse
All those missiles will rattle
Pushed to the brink
Fallout ethics
Mother of battles
Cannibals for currency
Privatized economy
By any means necessary
Slice up the pie
Filthy fingers on the trigger
Superiority through violence
Using massacre as an excuse
To kill the other half
Modern face of warfare
Rockets red glare
By any means necessary
Slice up the pie