• Oh dreaded messiah
    We follow in your path
    Your puppets of society
    Destroying lives of innocence

    Terror is at hand
    The hand controls these puppets
    Sending them to the great sacrifice
    War is a great one at that

    We are the new slaves
    Slaves to the gun
    All I ask is why
    Why choose to defend these lies

    Fate can be a faithful allie
    Or the greatest enemy
    We wait for our time
    Standing in this hainous line

    Hell meets us at the end
    The puppet master chooses when
    Why do we stand in this line
    Just stand off to the side

    We trust him with our lives
    Sitting upon a throne of lies
    Higher the throne raises
    Will anyone see the changes

    Pray to your master
    And the throne will not cease
    He listens to the lies
    Wont he hear our cries ?