Father, Son & the Holy Ghost
A Perfect excuse for any crime
Take their land, desecrate the sands
Then burst their bodies with divine hands
Father's long dead, the Only Son
Cries out as shrapnel pierce his lungs
His Sacred Spirit - the Holy Gun
Falls down in the land of the burning Sun
Hope washed away, silence ends the fray
How can we ever have done this, can't say
Soldier, what are you doing?
Into the lands of the dead you fight your way
Warrior, who are you fooling?
Destroy the souls of the damned I hear you say
A hollow soul, a ghost of man
He returns home never to understand
Unearthly visions of a mind distorted
The Seas of Blood - the Heavenly Waters
God gives all, so we must pray
Angels call and we shall obey
A world-wide war is ours one day
Mankind's reward for following God's ways
