Kill the Son

No God would ever tell you to kill
All wars aren't fought for freedom
Money stains your fingers with blood
But no one ever sees this
Mobilize, unify
I'd rather be ripped to shreds
Then spend another day with the dead

No fear, no lies, no propaganda
No more fear, no lies, no more terror
We're staring straight in the face of extinction
And we didn't realize

Your blood is worth more than the paper
That its been printed on
Their words aren't worth the breath
That it take to create them
Sanctify, neutralize
I'd rather be ripped to shreds
Then spend another day with your dead
You're fucking dead

No fear, no lies, no propaganda
No more fear, no lies, no more terror
We're staring straight in the face of extinction
And we didn't realize

We are, we are the ones, that would kill, the son

We're staring straight in the face of extinction
Unwilling to compromise.
We're staring straight in the face of extinction
And we'll never realize



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Arnold, Austin D'amond, Thomas J Frost
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