The Heresy
Jason Popson, Ryan Farrell, Steve Felton
We feed the war machine
The sacrifice has just begun
We feed the war machine
Hide your daughters, your first born sons
As we welcome all your catastrophe
All the hate, all the lies and the heresy
How divine that every time you hide in denial
Suicidal kings
You are my poison, Poseidon beside me
Pontius is present And god has denied me
The tide tends to wave In a foul disposition
Foster the future and nurture the land
Stitches and sutures, divisions in sand
Mass evacuations, Sanctions for land
It's time we stand for something
Walking hand and hand