Flickers of icons race through my eyes it's all I see,
Punish the victims of no thought let them be free.
This hatred to be my ammunition,
Two in the chest and one in the head.
Orchestrate d**h without remorse,
Blood is an ally, let it be - let it be seen.
Seven demons. Creatures of war.
The hour has come, a blackened sky filled with crows.
And now vigilante justice will be done.
Lives will be taken for granted by a page in a book.
Every last breath we will consume.
Merciless destruction; fathom the endless wounds.
Idols and crosses. Creatures of war.
The hour has come, a blackened sky filled with crows.
I hate.
We feel no pain, no pa**ion violence is all.
A small sense of security spreading to young new minds.
Since the beginning nothing has changed.
Mankind must choose the call to - the call to arms.
Ancient scrolls and endless funds. Creatures of war.