Worshipping ghosts
Blood flowing red
Haunting the living
Haunting the dead
Teach all the children
The things they should dread
Spirits broken by guilt
They're force fed
Broken by hope
Poisoned with fear
Sing your god's graces
To all who come near
Yet this grace
Cannot be found
On the holy battle ground
Search for mercy
In the blackened skies
Religious dogma
Absolute truth
Corpus delicti
Killing our youth
Kill for belief
Bellum sacrum
Rhythm of millions
In step with the war drums
Insane with faith
Search for mercy
In the blackened skies
Religious dogma
Absolute truth
Corpus delicti
Killing our youth
Kill for belief
Bellum sacrum
Rhythm of millions
In step with the war drums
Worshipping ghosts
Blood flowing red
Haunting the living
Haunting the dead
Insane with faith

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