Again bodies on the ground One more time the holy war has left his scar But now is heavier than ever was before. Into a school..... do I need to say more??
The pain here is for sale My candle keeps on burning
Infidels but so proud about it Preachers without love and compassion
And now eggheads say the dialogue is the only way They don't have to dig another grave today Black widows, killers, pregnant of dynamite A little comfort is you too will die
The pain here is for sale My candle keeps on burning
Infidels but so proud about it Preachers without love and compassion