Age Of Quarrel

In this iron age of hypocrisy 

The war against the weak goes on continuously 

Can't you smell the bodies burning 

Taste of death in the air 

Not for a cause but just for greed 



Mad scientist experiment in torture and in pain 

Murdering the helpless who's this meant to gain 



Polluting creation the air the land and sea 

Making this world a hell of toxic misery 

For the benefit of man they interfere with nature's plan 

Can you tell me what is going on 



I look out my window and what do I see 

Junkies, gangs and rape and poverty 

Don't you see the signs things are out of hand 

Don't you think it's time we gotta stop 



This modern age so full of grief 

I've turned away from it's belief 

I watch society digress 

And it just looks like one big mess 

I can't believe the things I hear and see 

In this world there's no remorse 

Now's the time we must change our course 

Those of us who've seen the way 

Must stand and fight for a brighter day