Let god sort them out

Let’s feed our war machine
No mercy
For the weak
Fall out and prepare yourselves
For the worst

Fear your life’s end,
Taking those standing here
Your chance
Be strong, use the force

Kill em all
Let god sort em out
Kill em all
Let em sort them out his mouth
Kill em all
God sort em out
Kill em all….

We all believe
You will give us all the
Info that we need
Blood runs down from
Your skull

Fear your life’s end,
Taking those standing here
Your chance
Be strong, use the force