| Song | Non-Shooting War |
| Artist | Andralls |
| Album | Inner Trauma |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Countries government speak | |
| about the arsenal | |
| Taking fear and provoking the start | |
| of a new big war | |
| Eliminating rates of charges | |
| and leader marks | |
| Dicussion forces showing | |
| the conditions to decide | |
| Fighting words - toleration | |
| Fatal words - negotiation | |
| Non-shooting war | |
| Curiosity, invisible bombs of cruelty | |
| Technology towards your head, look up | |
| your eyes I cannot see | |
| guns are under masks, attack | |
| Increasing economy, kill or not | |
| It doesn´t matter | |
| I´m sacerd by this shit | |
| Every moment the aim | |
| selects a great alarm | |
| The army is waiting for permission | |
| to depart | |
| The legend of pressing buttom | |
| to destroy´em all | |
| Silly demagogy | |
| A bitter taste in my mouth | |
| Cold memories... |
| Countries government speak | |
| about the arsenal | |
| Taking fear and provoking the start | |
| of a new big war | |
| Eliminating rates of charges | |
| and leader marks | |
| Dicussion forces showing | |
| the conditions to decide | |
| Fighting words toleration | |
| Fatal words negotiation | |
| Nonshooting war | |
| Curiosity, invisible bombs of cruelty | |
| Technology towards your head, look up | |
| your eyes I cannot see | |
| guns are under masks, attack | |
| Increasing economy, kill or not | |
| It doesn t matter | |
| I m sacerd by this shit | |
| Every moment the aim | |
| selects a great alarm | |
| The army is waiting for permission | |
| to depart | |
| The legend of pressing buttom | |
| to destroy em all | |
| Silly demagogy | |
| A bitter taste in my mouth | |
| Cold memories... |
| Countries government speak | |
| about the arsenal | |
| Taking fear and provoking the start | |
| of a new big war | |
| Eliminating rates of charges | |
| and leader marks | |
| Dicussion forces showing | |
| the conditions to decide | |
| Fighting words toleration | |
| Fatal words negotiation | |
| Nonshooting war | |
| Curiosity, invisible bombs of cruelty | |
| Technology towards your head, look up | |
| your eyes I cannot see | |
| guns are under masks, attack | |
| Increasing economy, kill or not | |
| It doesn t matter | |
| I m sacerd by this shit | |
| Every moment the aim | |
| selects a great alarm | |
| The army is waiting for permission | |
| to depart | |
| The legend of pressing buttom | |
| to destroy em all | |
| Silly demagogy | |
| A bitter taste in my mouth | |
| Cold memories... |