This Is A War

This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war on tradition
This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war, this is a war

This is a war that we living through
They never reveal to you that they all slowly been killing you
They don't tell you what the hell you agreeing to
Sheep in a herd and you don't know who leading you
Keep on proceeding to follow your mind is hallow while you being coddled

By government swallowing up everything
That media tell you without a question or a problem
All of these sheep being slaughtered
They poison the water, removing the father
Ain't trusting these doctors, ignoring blue collar
Keep printing the dollar
Brainwashing your sons and your daughters
Ain't got any honor

If I'm being honest
I just ain't picking a side
But I'm down to ride for my freedoms
And die for your freedoms and question the government lies
A lot on my mind, and so little time
God I think all of us needing a sign

The devil he hides in ego and pride
They selling the soul but they paying the price
God won't give you more than you can handle
Government should be dismantled
Every politician got a scandal
Prepare for this war, we going to battle

This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war on tradition
This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war, this is a war

I'd rather be red pilled and get killed
Than ignorant living, and meet death still
Don't stand up for something, you falling for nothing
Don't wait till the world that we know fall ill
This is the revelation of our generation, losing civilization

I'm determinated, just liberate us
With our dedication, fuck the terminator
Fuck your medication, the administration
Cannot alienate us, or exterminate us
I'll just keep on praying
For your salvation, you are outdated
Society becoming outrageous

Keep your house painted for the first born
The angel of death in the worst form
We being scorned, look out for theirs horns
Remember this isn't their first war
They coming prepared, so just be aware

They do not wanna hear none of our prayers
This is a war they ain't playing fair
They feed off ya fear, they want you scared
Death and despair its all in the air
Just beware, you think I care?
The more that you know, the more that it's clear
This is a war its already here

This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war on tradition
This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war, this is a war

Home of the slave 'til the crickets make a sound
Where's the bold and the brave?
We all have to stand our ground
Home of the slave 'til the crickets make a sound
Where's the bold and the brave?
We all have to stand our ground

This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war on tradition
This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war, this is a war



Credits
Writer(s): Jimmy Levy, Jesse Friedman, Ryan Scott Summer
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