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Incoming!Aristocrats' heads in baskets victims of a system they perpetuateRoaring crowds call for blood under a perfect skyMy neck hurtsMy neck hurtsSuch serious human behaviourMy neck hurtsMy neck hurtsJust because your head's in the bottom of a basketA death bomb exploding in a war of pointlessness and hateredThe trenches filled with blood under a smoke filled skyMy neck hurtsMy neck hurtsSuch serious human behaviourMy neck hurtsMy neck hurtsJust because a bullet smashed this poor pawn's spineHere comes a candle to light you to bedHere comes a chopper to chop off your headKnights Templar murderous dogs killing for a god they cannot seeSongtexteCrusade forth in darkness under a perfect skyMy neck hurtsMy neck hurtsSuch serious human behaviourMy neck hurtsMy neck hurtsJust because my home is holy land Aus Songtexte Mania