Deliver Us To Evil - Thy Art Is Murder

Deliver us to evil

Tear the blackened hearts from the populace

Deliver us to evil

Eradicate the corrupt with prejudice

Drag them from the mansions

Take them from their hollow possessions

And have them stare in the faces of the hungry

As they burn for their transgressions

Shallow graves

Stuffed with gold

Governments

Bought and sold

Palaces in deserts

Overlooking the slums

Starving and famished

The poor are the forgotten ones

Modern slavery, the scales are tipped

Poverty and ruin in a game that’s fixed

Deliver us to evil

Tear the blackened hearts from the populace

Deliver us to evil

Eradicate the corrupt with prejudice

Drag them from the mansions

Take them from their hollow possessions

And have them stare in the faces of the hungry

As they burn for their transgressions

The rich get richer

The poor get poorer

The hands of greed

Lead the lambs to the slaughter

Bow to your empty god

Bow to your empty god

Shallow graves

Stuffed with gold

Governments

Bought and sold

Deliver us to evil

Deliver us to evil