lirik lagu spearheading the spawn – neaera
the world’s eyes are getting sore
a boot in humanity’s face
this camp makes your country a target even more
a sacrifice (on the altar) of security
the side-effects of your selfish deeds
grew bigger than what you tried to defeat
by fighting terror with these means
your enemies only unite and increase
suicide, torture, hunger-strike
can’t prevent you from your path
arrogant monopoly of being right
privilege of the powerful and hurt
praising the war on terror
a great recruitment trigger
it all comes back to you
you reap the wind you sew
sow wind – reap storm