Tomahawk-Pour Habit

Tomahawk - Pour Habit Blood born of hate murder by the tons An army of hate conquered this nation It would seem to be that our history Was taught to us how the west was won Hop into the wagon and head out on the trail Killing everything in sight and send ‘em all to hell Never show no remorse and never shed a tear Re-write the history of who the hell was here Then provide an offering and give unto the man A piece of the pie for taking all his land Millions in bloodshed, millions in death Tried to forget what happened but it’s on my breath Tomahawks wage war, bloodshed and mayhem But they do no damage to me Tomahawks can be deadly in the hands of many men But they also stand for peace Takes a strong man to use a tomahawk against me Takes a wise man to use a tomahawk not for peace Taking many men to use a tomahawk on me Takes a blind man to use a tomahawk just for peace Witness the death of many that been slain Personal conquest and much was here to gain Have we been told lies, much to our surprise Tomahawks are seen through other eyes, yeah Tomahawk is much more than a tool Used by so damn many fools It’s life, the choice we have inside To use a tomahawk for wrong or right A tomahawk is much more than a tool Used by so damn many fools It’s life, the choice we have inside To use a tomahawk, to use a tomahawk Tomahawks wage war, bloodshed and mayhem But they do no damage to me Tomahawks can be deadly in the hands of many men But they also stand for peace Tomahawk, rage war Bloodshed and mayhem around me I don’t care if I get slain A tomahawk is dead, a tomahawk is dead today