Centuries of wasted blood stain this war-torn land
As our leaders look up to the sky
and await their next command
Why must we die? Why must we die for their cause?
Terminations become the common way
to cleanse the blood found unclean
In the eyes of Christ, in the eyes of man,
in the grasp of a god unseen.
Why must we die...
The sky has turned a crimson red as the dead lie everywhere.
There's Christians, and there's Catholics,
then there's Muslims and there's Jews.
Fighting for the name of God, for the color of their hate
When will we ever learn before it's too late?
So tell me why we must die for their God?
Listen up!
They try, they try to drag you in always will,
Try and try to pull you in, You must resists now!
Centuries of wasted blood
stain this war-torn land again
Leaders look upon the sky.
you finance your atrocities with
lives of those you swore to protect
in order to achieve strategic goals
How can your princes justify this misery set upon the land?
Watch them change the course of your history