Thy Art Is Murder

Holy War

Thy Art Is Murder

Holy War


Die for christ
Die for allah
Die for jerusalem
Die for torah

Father and son
Marching in rhythm
Firing bullets through
The skulls of the children

Holy war
Bullets and madness
Holy war
Unholy followers
Holy war
Brainwashed with death
Holy war
Our unholy maker

I reject the words of the misguided
Forced from their debt resignations
Feelings of annihilation
Iron chains bind your life
Well let me go and take theirs
Pour oil on the ignorant for our legislation

The empire has been unsheathed
The history of their low views
end brutal
Beneath the flooded gates spiritual bibles
Are turning masses into cynical rivals

Now with the force erased
Cleansing mindless spenders
Violence in place of scripture
A world avoided by failures

We will all die for nothing

There is silence in the house of God
There is only the cry of hell
There is silence in the house of God
There is only the cry of hell

Holy war
Bullets and madness
Holy war
Unholy followers
Holy war
Brainwashed with death
Holy war
Our unholy maker

Die for christ
Die for allah
Die for jerusalem
Die for torah

Father and son
Marching in rhythm
Firing bullets through
The skulls of the children

Holy war
Holy war

We will all die for nothing
We will all die for nothing

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