Mission Absolution
God is a bullet and religion is a loaded gun prod poke push and pull it every zealot loco is some mother's son It's coming down - again
Burns their blood soaked bibles and she tears the halos from their saints turn to love for survival escape her traps and restraints it's coming down - again
Reach out and touch me and give me absolution reach out and touch me with your love
Sends her sons to war behind a bloody flag and a filthy lie defends her greed for more and watches as she lets her children die it's coming down - again
