Belief & war running hand in hand, destroying all that oppose
Spreading death through the land.
Volunteering for wars provoked by your excuses hand
Marching towards a fake holy land, shedding blood with your pass.
Worshiping men long departed to grounds unknown.
You find your unexplainable easily explained
While disease is spread and many are dead,
Yet you clamed of a plan.
Belief & war running hand in hand, destroying all that oppose
Spreading death through the land.
You say I'll be left behind
While you meet the The Devine
Yet I keep a clean mind
& hope for a time when all will be shown
to erase from your mind this excuse,
The Devine.
Belief & war running hand in hand, destroying all that oppose
Spreading death through the land. Is this his plan?
If he's there he sits on a diamond chair
Laughing at you. As if he should care!
If I am wrong to say the fighting should end
Then I myself will raise an army & join the bloodshed.
Belief & war running hand in hand, destroying all that oppose
Spreading death through the land. Is this his plan?
Please oh Devine show us a sign
For my utterance of blasphemy I shall apologize
& if it were not a sin I would give my blood in a dish
& hope to be saved so I myself may eye you,
The Devine
I look across bloody plains
And see gods guiding bombs
& I see many place themselves in line
to meet him, The Devine.
