Protectors of Terror
They are protectors of terrorThey are protectors of terror
They're in the business of illusionAn empire built on painThe Almighty's inquisitionThey're a fire burning out of control
A thousand years of prayingOf faith, moralityA thousand years of slayingOf terror in the name of the cross
Will you pray, will you cry?(Thou shalt not bear the false witness)When brothers in faith turn to brothers in arms(Thou shalt not make unto thee any graven images)How many more have to die?
They are protectors of terrorThey are protectors of terror
You pay for your salvationYou have to bend your knees in painNo surrender to temptationAnd you're a slave to the eye of the Lord
Will you pray, will you cry?(Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain)When brothers in faith turn to brothers in arms(Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's oxen)How many more have to die?
They are protectors of terrorThey are protectors of terrorThey are protectors of terror(They are protectors)They are protectors of terror
Fear not those who dare to treadUpon the ashes of the chosen onesThey will drink the spillage of the bloodBehind closed doors the darkest onePrepares his altar of death
They are protectors(Will you pray, will you cry?)Of terror(When brothers in faith turn to brothers in arms)They are protectors(How many more have to die?)Laws carved in stone are rewritten in blood
They are protectors of terrorThey are protectors of terrorThey are protectors of terror(They are protectors)They are protectors of terror
They are protectors of terror