Torture
Pain
Life and death beetween devastation
Fields of blood
Disfigured bodies
Fear
Hate
Life and death beetween devastation
When you look at the front line
Enemies comin' to our side
Explode them, hit them, put your heads down
Spit in your cross faces
Feveeeeeeeeeeer
Their faith is called disease
On your knees are stilling
Empty minds equals religion
Exploding your shit heads
Breaking your empty souls
Feveeeeeeeeer
Dont believe, their bullshit
Otherwise catch, the plague
Even now, them lie
For yourself, febrile
Feveeeeeeer
Their faith is called disease
On your knees are stilling
Empty minds equals religion
Exploding your shit heads
Breaking your empty souls
I swer i'll done you
Exploding your shit heads
Breaking your empty souls
Close your eyes
We have the cure
Then you'll be free
Burn the crosses
