The caravans are marching straight ahead
Led by what they think is their gods will
God, war, fighting for your sick belief
Hate, kill, dying for your sick belief
When the war comes
They read a book, and they got themselves a leader
To fight and kill their friends who will not be there
When they die, they hope for an afterlife
Mistakenly, their god is just another fiction story
God, war, fighting for your false belief
Hate, kill, dying for your false belief
When the war comes
Tenha acesso a benefícios exclusivos no App e no Site
Chega de anúncios
Badges exclusivas
Mais recursos no app do Afinador
Atendimento Prioritário
Aumente seu limite de lista
Ajude a produzir mais conteúdo