Victims Lyrics
Murder and violence on filmPerverted acts that infest the worldIs this really God's will?Madman and butchers running the landWith a cross on their chestAnd the good book in handPointing a finger at those who opposeQuieting the facts and truths undisclosedHatred, all of that is differentVictims, of the ones that you trustIgnorance, controlling your actionsVictimsWatch the TV, and you'll see the newsThe ends that our world is coming toFalsified glory, delusions of grandeurA true patriot kills at willMadmen and sadists make their demandsWith a cross on their chestAnd the good book in handDogs in high places deliver a curse, by splitting theirAtoms, destroying the earth
Toxik Victims