Fill our minds with fear to blind us.
The hoax is on.
There were no weapons.
It's a pretty revenge.
Vindication!
Annihilate them!
Ninety-one was nothing.
This time we'll burn your cities down.
We'll turn your blood to democracy,
just like Jesus would do.

*chorus*
So let the children burn.
They're only terrorist spawn.
The blood crusade is on.
A fool is at the helm.
The idiot-pilot of the killing machine.
Make God and country proud!
*/chorus*

Each step of treachery.
(Sell your!)
A coalition... weak.
(Half Truths!)
Pulpit of lies on holy ground.
(with a smile!)
Our young come home in bags,
sent to their death by our own.
Who is the real murderer?
(Light!)?

Light the match.
Hit the gas.
Send them all straight to hell.

Light the match.
Hit the gas.
Send them all straight to hell.

We watch it unfold
(An era of mass destruction!)
Like we're living some twisted Tom Wait's song
(The blood is on our hands!)
*scream*

*chorus*
So let the children burn.
They're only terrorist spawn.
The blood crusade is on.
A fool is at the helm.
The idiot-pilot of the killing machine.
Make God and country proud!
Make God and country proud!
Make God and country proud!
Make God and country proud!
Make God and country proud!
Make God and country proud!
*/chorus*

Burn your nations down!
So many died in a single breath.
For blood and oil!
So many died in a single breath.
Ostracize us!
So many died in a single breath.
Sew our mouths shut!
So many died in a single breath. (breath!)


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