March On East

genes of mine leak schemes of dreams behind these closed scenes,

from evergreens held high in self-esteem turned to extreme regimes,

controlled routines seems we're all figurines marching to battle for our queen,

patrolled in the cold to uphold the crown bombarding you like contained cattle,

know i don't like to prattle on, but when the battles on i dismantle your chapel,

religions a common casualty in warfare keep on top of your skin like sportswear,

my visions a riddle of ambitions for military commissions,

send many missiles on missions to hostile conditions,

savours they say nothing more than villains,

crusader campaigners like wealth to add to their editions,

what sort of signals should i send in the form of symbols,

victims left in every kingdom this worlds a planet prison,

star it on the news place blame right on officials,

war crimes again claim lives inside my mind of fictions