Malevolent incubus
A martyr to forego its gain
Sword in mouth rips apart
Nature to conquest to gain
Killing the media
Torts to eucharist on its day
Rebuild the Babylon
Bones upon ashes of flesh
Construed machinery
Chokes and constricts you to death
The soldiers left behind
All the odds in this state of mind
Do you count your dead, defiled
Now run from beyond the enemy lines
Brought together, reprobate
Speaks not then proclaims his name
All those who've fallen in
Wounds have now sealed by his blood
The soldiers leave the land behind
All the odds in this state of mind
Do you count your dead, defiled
Now run from beyond the enemy lines
The soldiers leave
His war has begun
Let it all go
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