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Merchants Of The Blood Trade Lyrics - Asylum Of The Human Predator - Hell Within

Fill our minds with fear to blind us 

The hoax is on 

There were no weapons 

It's a pretty revenge 

Vindication 

Annihilate them 

Ninety-one was nothing 

This time we'll burn your cities down 

We'll turn your blood to democracy 

Just like Jesus would do 

 

So let the children burn 

They're only terrorist spawn 

The blood crusade is on 

A fool is at the helm 

The idiot-pilot of the killing machine 

Make God and country proud 

 

Each step of treachery (sell your) 

A coalition... weak (half truth's) 

Pulpit of lies on holy ground (with a smile) 

Our young come home in bags 

Sent to their death by our own 

Who is the real murderer? 

 

Light the match 

Hit the gas 

Send them all straight to hell 

 

We watch it unfold (an error of mass destruction!) 

Like we're living some twisted tom wait's song (the blood is on our hands!) 

 

So let the children burn 

They're only terrorist spawn 

The blood crusade is on 

A fool is at the helm 

The idiot-pilot of the killing machine 

Make God and country proud 

 

Burn your nations down 

So many died in a single breath 

Ostracize us 

So many died in a single breath 

Sew our mouths shut 

So many died in a single breath 

 

So let the children burn 

They're only terrorist spawn 

The blood crusade is on 

A fool is at the helm 

The idiot-pilot of the killing machine 

Make God and country proud