Trenches of Pain

Relentless

The killing fields

Thirst for blood

Devoid of life or water

Forced to suffer

For sins from before their time

Hellfire reigns down

False prophets fully armed with intent to kill

Maim, erase, force them onto their knees

We all sit idly by

As they come like a thief in the night

How can, how can they be justified?

The Dead Sea drowns in teeth

Maim, erase, force them onto their knees

Within the trenches of pain

Their legacy of death condemns them all to

Suffer

From the unholy land

Hellfire reigns down

As the Dead Sea drowns in teeth