Kalmah

Merchant of death is on the loose and haunts you
he has stuck in his own hell and can't break through
And when the man standing still
his hands are swept but that was the deal
Truce concluded and the war farewelled
Most poisonous weapon is coming in
Travels in the bags, carried by the cross
Aid is the name of the game
All the people on this earth feel comfort
Yeah, we read like the devil reads the bible
Soon the world is shaking again
The gunman's speech is about to begin
Beautiful words from the political cream
The outlaw is now taken in
Eyewashed democracy cannot keep its feet