The Temple of Hate

Nations

Battle on the field across the land

Ruthless

Stealing territories from our hands

Anger

Throwing down the victims to the ground

Cold-blood

Younger soldiers weeping with no sound

Revolution striking down

Right now

Blind fools

Fighting for the power to command

Flag poles

Threading down the freedom of our men

Innocence

Dying by the fury of the sword

Poor men

Falling before saying their last words

Revelation code eleven

Striking over us

Sounds of revolution

Freedom is proclaimed

Bells announcing changes for the better

In the temple of hate

The temple of hate

Satan awaits, ha

Revolution, we have waited

Burning down our souls

Sounds of revolution

Freedom is proclaimed

Bells announcing changes for the better

In the temple of hate

Satan awaits

The temple of hate

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

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