For thousands of years Man's been enslaved by a god A God that doesnt exist Except when its time for holy war Priests take what they want Imams do as they please Murder, rape, pillage Terror's the other names for their God Let fiery rocks topple their minarets imams atop, calling for suicide bombs Let their crescent moon be the guillotine To take the skull from their shoulders Bladesong, heathens' call Bladesong, the one god's fall Let inquisition confess its crimes on the cross Let priest heads fashion our crusade banners Witches shall wield the fire that's once slain them To rekindle Rome where Pope gloats on his throne Bladesong, heathens' call Bladesong, the one god's fall The tribe of the murderer mouses Covering their murders with gold and diamonds Let nations you enslaved with coins and tears (of genocide) Make of your greed your grave, your tears, your fears Bladesong, heathens' call Bladesong, the one god's fall Murder Rape Pillage Terror The other names for their false god