War Crimes

by Domestic Terror

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released 01 December 2014

TJ, Josh, Caleb, Jordan, and Jon

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Track Name: Domination Through Systematic Invasion
Vermin are spewed across the land.
Families ripped apart
Burn the fields. Torch the Earth.
Grinding their bones into the dirt
Hospitals turn into morgues
Spattered blood drenches the floors
Victims are nameless
Growing by the thousands
They will submit under this iron grip
Structure fires line the cityscape
As you watch your holy land burned and raped
Bodies on the pyre light the grounds of this massacre
Dominate. Enslave.
Track Name: Holy Swine
It never ceases to amaze me
The way you justify your ignorance
You tremble under the invisible thumb
One in the same. Grasping at straws of salvation
Born in shit. Die in shit
This holy fever you will not sweat out
The only cure is to carve it out
Crucified in the filth of lies
One god to rule them all. One god to full the World
As you fill the coffers you fuel this holy war machine
Every last red cent given to the hand of god
Is another casualty in this endless war
Track Name: Head Wounds and Hedge Funds
It's an open and shut case
You deserve a fucking gun to your face
Devoid of any shred of human decency
Raping your fellow man of his dignity
Exploiting this world as your whore
A crown of gold rests upon your head
Gag on your silver spoon until you fucking beg
Cut the tongue of high society
Their lies run deep and their crimes have no alibi
Privileged scum. Accountable to none
Track Name: In Favor of Public Execution
If the punishment fits the crime
Then you deserve a fate worse than death
Your body stripped naked
For the world to see
Your shameful face frozen in misery
I want to see your corpse as righteous proof
I want to see moral justice fulfilled
Beg like the fucking dog that you are
Pray that your words will be heard
A beating like you have never known
Will not scratch the surface of the pain that you're owed
Taking back the innocents you've stolen
Taste the concrete as your neck is broken
There is no choice but execution
Your violent death is her retribution
Taste the concrete as your neck is broken