Create the gun
Then create the fear for it
Kill and help kill
Then go hunt’em down
The war on terror
Your egotistic power ride
The Will of Your God Is carried Out
Ambiguous contemplation
The enrage continues
You kill one
But you Give birth to another one
Another Terrorist another killer
Yes the Fucked up god desires such from you
The Will of Your God is fucking Carried Out
And Just because
Buildings you blow
Are as not as tall as yours
Does not Signify
Your False Beliefe
For pain is Pain
And its none different than yours
When You Lose your beloved
Think Of how many you have gunned down
The Will of Your God is fucking Carried Out
