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Kruhl - Zealous Fulmination lyrics

Artist: Kruhl

album: Sanguine Nihilism


On your knees, crawl here child of mine, I will show you the path
Don't hold back, there are others to evangelize as Thy commands
Don't be afraid, the ends justify the means
Blood will flow as it has never been seen before
Spread the voice slaughtering away
God overthrows it all, foretold doomsday
No mercy, sorrow, or remorse
Take no prisoners; job must be done
Mercy is here in the form of bloodshed
Apocalypse cleanses the atheist threat
Made of frail flesh and breakable bones
Tearable in ways for others unbeknown
Men, woman, child, they will soon be gone
Bombs will reduce them to their gravestones
There is no other way for them to atone
Or even a piece of their flesh left to mourn
Wrath of heaven will descend upon
All those who rise against the glory of God
A sacrifice needs to be made
Devoted sheep who are not afraid
'Cause they have blood to spare and blood shall be shed
My zealous fanatic army of religious warriors with no regards for life
Will punish the insolent, terrorize the insubordinates with strife
No detail left unplanned
They do not understand
Shush that voice in your head
Faith will take the dread away
Belief and faith to control
Pulled trigger in sacrifice to extol
Truth is cold and raw
Lives as oblation is God's true goal
All men must die,
The wrath of God shall bring death and desolation to those who astray
Free from all sin,
A necessary expiation to cleanse and reinstate the old and righteous ways
Where is this leading us?
What have we become?
When does it all end?
How could we be so blind?
Dogmas hold you back
Biased stereotypes
Hate, intolerance
Can you see we're one?
No country, culture or race is to be condemned
It's is like cutting one's nose to spite one's face
Hate derives from our ignorance and bigotry
Innocents will die
While we turn a blind eye
And let wildfire and bullets decorate our skies
Putting faith above lives
Children of trauma no longer cry
Polluted resentment fed to severed minds
Old ways benefiting the rich kind
Break from the chains
Fuelling and setting fire with pure hate
They keep you numb and in line
Growing terror without bounds
Against what they don't understand
Their lamb of God begins to fall
And their old ways will fade away

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