Spineless bastards with histories uncouth
They all bleed the same
Storming the ivory and corrupting the youth
They all bleed the same
Skin deep conviction brushed aside
Torn by the weight of an unyielding tide
Always boys, yet never men
Fourteen solved by nine to the head
Spineless bastards with histories uncouth
They all bleed the same
Storming the ivory and corrupting the youth
They all bleed the same
No tombs erected
No caskets sought
Consequences for the life that you wrought
Rest denied for the bodies burnt
Graves marked by shallow dirt