Fear Of God

Cold wars... genocide...
Slavery of man
Third world poverty...
Multimillionaires
Mass starvation, but dont be alarmed
That part of population doesnt matter much anyway.
Blood drunk like water, now no more rain
No more victims for the altar, in the temple of decay.
Watch the frightened refugee seeking sanctuary.
His government want him dead...
He has no choice.
Old woman in the gutter, barely alive
The crown turns..
looks away
The never ask why.
Why are we DECEASED?
[ Diseased Lyrics ]