The arms trade take down innocent lives each day
Destroy countries, cities and homes in everyway
The arms trade it has no conscience
The industry of multi corporational death
Leaving families in suffering and stress
Leaving them in grief and bereft
Of loved ones, mather, mother, sons and daughters
Babies left in the rubble slaughtered
In the name of what I ask?
God, Queen, Country that’s a farce
More in the name of oil, minerals and territories
More in the name of power and greed
The arms trade are part of the corporate greed killing machine
There for the love of God go you and me
It could easily be us you see.
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