Song Lyrics
The fires of sedition, now you ve got something to die for
We count the days, we count the days, flags for coffins on the screen
a blind crusade
Bombs to set the people free, stoke the flame of the empire
The fires of sedition, raping democracy You've, raping democracy
now you ve got something to die for
lust for blood
Now you ve got something to die for, army of liberation, until we ve dug our own grave
Now you ve got something to die for, lust for blood
now you ve got something to die for
Now you ve got something to die for, blood to feed the dollar tree
a blind crusade
Now you ve got something to die for, army of liberation
we count the days
Flags for coffins on the screen, gunpoint indoctrination
Blood to feed the dollar tree, we ll never get out of this hole
the fires of sedition
Until we ve dug our own grave, the fires of sedition, bombs to set the people free
The fires of sedition, stoke the flame of the empire
A blind crusade, flags for coffins on the screen
Now you ve got something to die for, flags for coffins on the screen
Stoke the flame of the empire, fulfill the prophecy For, lust for blood
Bombs to set the people free, now you ve got something to die for, now you ve got something to die for
Bombs to set the people free, army of liberation
Face of hypocrisy, the burning home of the brave
Now you ve got something to die for, we ll never get out of this hole, bombs to set the people free
oil for the machine
Blood to feed the dollar tree, bombs to set the people free For, until we ve dug our own grave
Lust for blood, now you ve got something to die for Got, a blind crusade
now you ve got something to die for
now you ve got something to die for
We ll never get out of this hole, face of hypocrisy
The burning home of the brave, and drag the rest down with us, blood to feed the dollar tree
Send the children to the fire, bombs to set the people free
a blind crusade
the fires of sedition
Blood to feed the dollar tree, now you ve got something to die for
And drag the rest down with us, fulfill the prophecy
Sons and daughters stack the pyre, a blind crusade
Fulfill the prophecy, a blind crusade, now you ve got something to die for
Sons and daughters stack the pyre, we count the days Lamb, now you ve got something to die for
Stoke the flame of the empire, face of hypocrisy
fulfill the prophecy
Flags for coffins on the screen, bombs to set the people free, a blind crusade
Now you ve got something to die for, army of liberation Got, a blind crusade
now you ve got something to die for
Raping democracy, until we ve dug our own grave
Live to lie another day, raping democracy, flags for coffins on the screen
Now you ve got something to die for, we count the days
flags for coffins on the screen
we ll never get out of this hole
until we ve dug our own grave
Flags for coffins on the screen, now you ve got something to die for God, oil for the machine
Raping democracy, bombs to set the people free God, sons and daughters stack the pyre
now you ve got something to die for
The fires of sedition, now you ve got something to die for, fulfill the prophecy
We count the days, flags for coffins on the screen
we ll never get out of this hole
army of liberation
Now you ve got something to die for, fulfill the prophecy