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Texty: Iron Maiden. Blood on The World's Hand.

Sometimes it makes me wonder sometimes it makes me question
Sometimes it makes me saddened always it makes me angry but
When you can see it happening madness that's all around you
Nobody seems to worry the world seems to powerless to act

It's out of control
Blood on the world's hands
Each day a new toll

Another assassination the same day a new creation
But what are they coming into security of a world that brings
One day another killing somewhere there's someone straying
Another a savage raping mean while there's someone laughing at us

It's out of control
Blood on the world's hands
Each day it goes on

Blood on the world's hands blood on the world's hands
Blood on the world's hands blood on the world's hands
Yeah yea
Blood on the world's hands blood on the world's hands
Blood on the world's hands blood on the world's hands

Brutality and aggression tomorrow another lesson
Expecting another air raid praying for a ceasefire
They say things are getting better no need to be complacent
There's chaos across the border and one day it could be happening to us

It's out of control
Blood on the world's hands
It's our epitaph
It's out of control
Someone should know
Blood on the world's hands
Someone should