Black Religion

Heaven's Gate

Pumped up with power, the black religion in their eyes

Strike any hour for this glory true lies

Their minds infected, the virus heating up their hate

They kill and die for this unfailing true faith


Only one request

To live and die for a lullaby

And when the hammer falls

A young child dies in his mother's arms


Makes no sense to me at all

Confessions of the faith for sale

Waiting for the ones to fall

Who is responsible?

The kings of war

Clean slated preacher, a tattooed smile upon his face

Prepared as teacher for the weary human race


Fakin' and dealin' with dirty old lies

They're livin' it up, there's no need to disguise

Dragging the enemy down to his knees

Give us the bravery, we're begging you please

The ten commandments are free for a deal

The future is over, it's breaking the seal

Come on, raise up your hands

And we're livin' it up to be free