Merchants Of Death Lyrics - Manilla Road

Crusaders in white, red crosses they wear 

Defilers of light, in god's name they dare 

Acolytes of God or Baphomet 

By the churches' law merchants of death 

Nightmare-like out of their brain 

Visions that drive them insane 

Holy war inside their head 

Holy men who walk with the dead 

We don't want your holy war 

Don't need this bloodshed anymore 

The funeral pyres burn evermore 

We don't want your holy war 

Fire and ice falls from the sky 

Raining death on all human life 

Words of fear to breed in the heart 

Fractured lies to tear us apart 

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We don't want your holy war 

Don't neeed this bloodshed anymore 

The funeral pyres burn evermore 

We don't want your holy war 

Everyone wants a paradise 

Nobody wants to pay the price 

Peace only comes from sacrifice 

Still the winds of war blow on 

So many say that they believe 

Yet they don't prctise what they preach 

Power hunger spawned out of greed 

Still the fires of hell burn on 

Blasphemy done in god's own name 

Holy men never take the blame 

Seems like the world has gone insane 

still the fires of hell burn on 

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Sands of time are running out for us all 

Free your mind before we fall 

Senselessly the war machine marches on 

Bathory before the dawn 

We don't want your holy war 

Don't need this bloodshed anymore 

The funeral pyres burn evermore 

We don't want your holy war