Exit Strategy - Pestilence Lyrics

A pattern of violence
Degradation of innocence
Preying on weakness
Distribute pestilence
Recycled time and time again
Clean hands do dirty work
For the promise of prosperity
So the disease is spread
They come in droves
Trying to forget
Kneeling before their manufactured god
A chemical salvation
This heaven is not eternal
Momentary euphoria
This Paradise comes with a price
I've watched the light leave her eyes
Innocent suffer from the blood soaked hands of the police
Industrialized prisons
Line the pocket of the oppressors
Swine feast
The war on drugs is a war on the poor