Manilla Road - Merchants Of Death Lyrics
Crusaders in white, red crosses they wearDefilers of light, in god's name they dareAcolytes of God or BaphometBy the churches' law merchants of deathNightmare-like out of their brainVisions that drive them insaneHoly war inside their headHoly men who walk with the deadWe don't want your holy warDon't need this bloodshed anymoreThe funeral pyres burn evermoreWe don't want your holy warFire and ice falls from the skyRaining death on all human lifeWords of fear to breed in the heartFractured lies to tear us apartWe don't want your holy warDon't neeed this bloodshed anymoreThe funeral pyres burn evermoreWe don't want your holy warEveryone wants a paradiseNobody wants to pay the pricePeace only comes from sacrificeStill the winds of war blow onSo many say that they believeYet they don't prctise what they preachPower hunger spawned out of greedStill the fires of hell burn onBlasphemy done in god's own nameHoly men never take the blameSeems like the world has gone insanestill the fires of hell burn onSands of time are running out for us allFree your mind before we fallSenselessly the war machine marches onBathory before the dawnWe don't want your holy warDon't need this bloodshed anymoreThe funeral pyres burn evermoreWe don't want your holy war