Blurred vision becoming clearer Digging their own graves With bare hands, bleeding fingers Life will end today Grave not deep enough To cover the lifeless body Will have to do for now Life will end today So many dead So many will die My flesh is strong As is my will Few are left alive To spread the terror Hands cut off Eyes burnt blind They shall be my disciples They shall go forth And spread the gospel The genocide gospel Lifeless eyes staring Into the void inside Women and children raped Upon the dead Cut open and left to bleed Grotesque images Screams of agony Life will end today They shall be my disciples They shall go forth And spread the gospel The genocide gospel