The valley is flooded and the filth laid bare
Crawl out from the shipwreck of your distorted ideology
And submit yourself to the judgement of the crown
With black x's etched deep in your skin
And knuckles ****** from self righteous vindication
March on to sew senseless violence
Goose stepping in time to drums of war
Played by misinterpreted ghosts of revolutions laid to rest
My boy, you wear the *******!
A threat too minor to register, pounding your chest and crying wolf to disinterested sheep
Reading the bible from outside the church through cracks in the stained glass
And you remembered half the Commandments, that should save you from Hell right?
Son of the North, America holds no refuge for your weary soul
Drop your bombs, wage your wars
Chemicals will flow on endlessly after your blood has stopped
And your ignorance will leave your grave unmarked