"The Holy Land"
Stop the bleeding
Bring the brothers home
Lies are feeding them
And we're alone
Thoughts of leaving
Chill him to the bone
He was decieving us
A treasonous white bird has flown
Deluded white heaired man well he walked through the streets yeah
With a legion like the Klan but with heavier guns yeah
Well the rooted out the Enemy and then they killed more
You see will never stop this Imperial War
Peace in the Holy Land
Pieces of you all in the sand
I see no reason for these wars of man
Understand we must leave this Holy Land
Copyright 2007 Beau Phillips