Cause war heroes are what we need Sketch and see our dead bodies So here he stands He's Not a shell but a different man He tried to pray with blood stained
clearness of thought to intellect, kindness to wisdom and love to feelings. And people, having opened their eyes, saw the fear of life and prayed for remorse and salvation
out what it do for you my nigga Wrecking the microphone till ten and, keeping it crunk for you already And the plan to get the lab, before praying with
preservation Now all I seem to see is all this war, and goin' amongst our nations What good will it do Now everybody wants to know the secrets to our salvation
by a god insane). I know that the night will save us all O Lucifer, O Morningstar: as long we praise the dragons call. how we praise your ancient fall
will insure A kill, a kill is what you want To kill is why we breed The Christians love their guns the church and NRA Pray for their salvation Prey
all It seems like we're going from bad to worse And every generation is cursed to be worse Fathers killing sons and sons killing dads I blame it on the pastor all
that will insure A kill, a kill is what you want To kill is why we breed The Christians love their guns the church and NRA Pray for their salvation Prey
with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war, At war with Satan
Salvation from this life Thats what I need See these jealous ass niggaz Wont let me breathe Will I succeed in this cold world? Pray for me please I dont
Even if I was blind I felt your spirit like a 'graver's impression upon my soul For the ministry of salvation The circumstance you face is not designed
for religion Out in Europe they dyin for religion I say this and hope the Holy Father's listenin Livin in this New Age Babylon, preachers havin telethons Justice playin war
Savior save me I pray. Salvation your sins are washed away. I still cherish the heart, but I only want your body. Blood is all I can taste; crimson smile
you to war was it for this your ancestors died? Was it for this the land was stained blood red. Here and now we face the end of all things, the final
with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war, At war with