"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 k**ed 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