Why don't presidents fight the war?

Breathing each other's lives, kolding this in mind That if we fall, we all fall, and we fall alone... The cold insincerity of steel machines have consumed our euphoria transforming us into muted dreams dreaming of the day that we attack your fetal servitude. We attack with pesticide. We attack all the years of propaganda. We shall attack!

Books illustrate what we already know. Candles cry towards the sky racing your flags along polluted coasts dreaming of the day that we attack your fetal servitude. We attack with pesticide. We attack all the years of propaganda. We shall attack!

What's the philosophy of displaced mines, the bombing of all homes and villages? Truth is the only sword bleeding minds, bleeding until the day that we attack your fetal servitude. We attack Attack, attack, attack with pesticide. We attack all years of propaganda. We shall attack!

Attack all the homes and villages... Attack all the schools and hospitals... You attack all the rapes and pillages.. We shall attack!