Dying For Your Sick Belief — Souldrainer

The caravans are marching straight ahead Led by what they think is their gods will

God, war, fighting for your sick belief Hate, kill, dying for your sick belief When the war comes

They read a book, and they got themselves a leader To fight and kill their friends who will not be there

When they die, they hope for an afterlife Mistakenly, their god is just another fiction story

God, war, fighting for your false belief Hate, kill, dying for your false belief When the war comes