Missionary

I start it, I end it, I kill and words will defend it.
Got big plans, blood stained hands
Wanna see my name on the map.

On my way to save the world
On my way to save the world

Got a brand new set of words, the going rate is cheap,
Unconditional devotion, unquestioning belief.
Words carved in stone, chiseled in with sharpened bones
Of the ones who thought my righteousness was something to oppose.

I start it, I end it, I kill and words will defend it.
Got big plans, blood stained hands
Wanna see my name on the map.

On my way to save the world
On my way to save the world

Missionary

Can you see the flag? Rising up beyond the smoke
Of dying authors burning books, there was a problem with what they wrote.
The flag is hard to read because all flags start to look the same
when covered with the blood of the faithless and insane.

I start it, I end it, I kill and words will defend it.
Got big plans, blood stained hands
Wanna see my name on the map.

On my way to save the world
On my way to save the world

My World, my world

On my way to save the world
On my way to save the world

Man of many names, but the motives stay the same...
My actions are a means to the end
My actions are a means to the end

On my way to save the world
On my way to save the world
On my way to save the world
On my way to save the world



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Armstrong, Roger Matthew Freeman, Jesse Michaels, David M Mello
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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