Faith drives the dying need of conquest and destiny
Fear loves the company of corpses fed to vanity
Battle cries apostasy banners raised to agony
You'll struggle better on your knees in front of altars built to fabled kings
White light and savagery in a name that no one speaks
Of right hand and pagan slaves screams rise that no one heeds
Bow down now / Cry out for a reason to live / For a reason to die
Holy holy god of mercy / In these k**ing fields your will is done
Praise be to hollow dreams tough love and tyranny
Sites aimed at dignity shots fired nothing left to see
The path of righteousness paved with the sweet caress
Of bodies burning to be blessed in the fetid lies confessed
Bow down now / Cry out for a reason to live / For a reason to die
Holy holy god of mercy / In these k**ing fields your will is done Holy holy god of mercy / Thy name is born in heathen blood
You better learn to kneel, beg, bleed, and die