An Industry of Murder
Wherever you go, death follows
In the shadow of your step
Waiting, lurking, like a vulture
Watching every move
See him feeding on the souls
Your armies will kill next
Of those who walk among us
Your evil won't be matched
With the proper lies
The public folds, it's all out war
The unholy alliance
God and money seals the pact
Old friends turn into enemies
When greed has set your path
Children dying, mothers screaming
The story is the same
Wherever you point your finger
All survivors curse your name
Pain and constant suffering comes from their kind
They always try to rule us, letting fear control
our minds
Shipping boys to slaughter
But you're spearing your own sons
Their families are shattered
While you cash your checks of blood
An industry of murder
Scratching the right backs
Watch out for their bombs
Here comes a new attack
Just like the ones before you
The eagle is your mark
In history lies the future
Your empire will fall
Pain and constant suffering comes from their kind
They always try to rule us, letting fear control
our minds
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