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Violence it's the only way for me justify An aggression that bears no face even exposed to the light A veiled disease planting IED's under the crescent moon My Enemy, You are not the conqueror this time We open pits again As we pile up the bodies so high Our sense of humanity is tossed away As soon as we attain solid visual Decapitate no matter the age or the tribe Your cavity of freedom is filled with passivity In the shadows of human tyranny you undermine We open up pits again As we pile up the bodies so high Our sense of direction is lost Martyrs, assassins We mourn and move on as the sun disappears To dig trenches four Caliphs Our laws are null you abide to no one Extremists, no leaders This genocide will destroy your identity SongtexteBut it has to be As you dance on the corpses and wail to the almighty above In this time of war Let the moon heal the body, sore We are forever more Until the ashes sweep under the door, then you'll know In this time of war Let the moon heal the body, sore We are forever more Until the ashes sweep under the door, Then you know we're gone Go forth in the night You're a compass for us all Follow what is right And your stories will be told Some by force and some by choice In time you all shall leave me I do not fear to be alone Solitary, I will atone Graves of sand we all are damned A body count so accurate We are surgical in our trade Enslaved you will be trained Never strive for life unstrifed We fight out of necessity This canvas will always be Chaotic and painted with blood As we pile up the bodies so high Our sense of direction is lost Aus Songtexte Mania