Verbal Kent - Sound of the Weapon [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Reporting live from the service, too many funerals
Thousand moms and dads, five hundred murders
Five hundred murderers, burglars [?]
[?] promise
Turn a boy cold in the night, seeking silence
In the sun times, reports to going violence
More pigs in the trough means nothing when the [?] follow
Rhyme follow daily, crime climb daily
Twenty-six and cal corpmans pack full of babies
The judges kick the baby mommas out, shut the crying [?] up
Wonder if the baby know the verdict
Baby got inserted in this world full of hatred
And it's fate is depending on how great a student's aim is
The love's going [?] love songs
Walk the streets waitin' to be next, my bud strong
Listenin' to sirens, common is a [?]
Charcoal grey skies of just another earthworm

[Hook]
Living on the earth, turning with it, equipped with no equipment
Living in a gifted [?] of missed misfits
And listen, you can hear the sound of the weapon
Rounds [?], sending a soul into heaven
Rounds [?], sending a soul into heaven
Rounds [?], sending a soul into heaven
Listen, you can hear the sound of the weapon

[Verse 2]
Mom weeping, [?] against the kitchen window
Big toed about the grim reaper creepin'
Can you keep a secret?
Do you sleep with the meat clever in your sleeping bag just in case the sneaky back?
Well I have, life's not a lilac
Life's more like a steak, froze'd as a ice pack
Life's more like weight, lifin' to move stress
Like the massage, without being touched by flesh
By George, think you got it, fragile as the days are
[?] way to work, man, murdered on a train car
Fatherless to kids, now the kids wanna play guard
Later [?], vicious cycle, roll the dice, psycho killers at large
Sittin' in my car, feelin' these bars
Tears flowin' down my damn face, need of a [?]
Help to wonder if my time will come soon
If I'll die young too
Reflection off the high hung moon

[Hook](x2)
Living on the earth, turning with it, equipped with no equipment
Living in a gifted [?] of missed misfits
And listen, you can hear the sound of the weapon
Rounds [?], sending a soul into heaven
Rounds [?], sending a soul into heaven
Rounds [?], sending a soul into heaven
Rounds [?], sending a soul into heaven
Listen, you can hear the sound of the weapon