Lyrics Spearheading the Spawn - Neaera

Spearheading the Spawn

The world’s eyes are getting sore
A boot in humanity’s face
This camp makes your country a target even more
A sacrifice 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
It all comes back to you
You reap the wind you sew
Sow wind, reap storm
You sow wind, reap storm
Praising the war on terror
A great recruitment trigger
It all comes back to you
It all comes back to you
You reap the wind you sow
Reap the wind you sow
Spearheading the spawn!