As I look up at the sky, br My nose starts to sniff br This peculiar smell into the air, br Of a rotting world burried in br The abyss of corruption, massacre, bombings br And wars, br I smell a third world war. br br The world is knotted in this smell, br This smell is a curse of; br Benghazi fighting Tripoli, br South and North Korea are brenemies, br I wonder why there are two Sudans, br And I wonder why America drunk br Peace and spitted war to Syria! br By the time I slip into a sleep, br Nations will all be subsumed in the smell, br UNA fighting Somalia, br US fighting Iraq, br And from the looks of things, br It could be the West against Islam. br br More it seems like 'a world against br Islam war', br With the tankers igniting a huge inferno br On Middle East, I smell a peculiar acrid. br br A tear drops my eye. br My body temperature falls br Seeing Turkey declaring to br Punish Isreal br I get horrible feelings br That something like World War ¡¡¡ br Is brewing somewhere, somewhere in br Iran, Iraq, Syria, Mali, Egypt, all tried on, br And Third World seems to be a testing br Ground for your superior weapons. br br I am thinking passive, and perpetuated br With the prophecy of World War ¡¡¡. br You claim to be the warchest br For peace, br I see no changes br When you are walking behind amunitions br And lies, br People killing each the other, br And you claim, it's machines killing br People don't wanna hear clergies br Spill or squeal about peace, br It's a war-woe, br Not even a religion can save this br Global intoxicated smell br Of World War ¡¡¡.