Meads Of Asphodel Jihad: The Grisly Din Of Killing Steel
I feel death is upon me
When these gods collide
This holy war of faith my key to paradise
In the flaming glint of a sword of fate
In iron birds sent by gods of hate
To kill
The flames of hate
Dance in the sky
Made red by genocide
East and west
Are chained by faith
But one in suicide
You're a multi racial satanic idol
Of empty promises and empty lies
A false redeemer leading sheep to slaughter
Under blazing moons and burning skies.
This grisly din of killing steel
But what god is to blame?
The flames of hate rise ever high
The end is always the same
The towers of Babel fell as one
Flesh and stone explode
The debris of Eden for all to gloat
God’s paradise unveiled
Thou shalt not kill or maim
Unless god doth decree
Thou shalt then do the same
And kill humanity.
