Mortar

Napalm messiah

Mortar
Immortal bestiality
Clawing inside of me
It urges me to kill
Its pleading me to destroy
In war torn vietnam
Roars a heart made of napalm
My eyes have been deceased
For destruction is all I see

Creatures of the light
Bow down
To warriors of the light
Creatures of the night
Bow down
To the napalm messiah

A marine from gun to boot
Feeding on hatred's hollow roots
Kill my friend, kill my foe
For killing is all I know
Under the sun and in the rain
Napalm pumps through my veins
He is my father he is my son
Crucifixion, golgotha comes

Priestess of the white
Bow down
To the demons of the night
Priestess of the white
Bow down
To the napalm messiah

We are dead before we know
Agent orange kills all our foes
Heroes of war in their graves
Know we are dead
Before you will call us grave
You march for peace
We march to war
Radiation, napalm, nuclear
You pick the war
We name the price
Now mr. Government please be nice

Creatures of the light
Bow down
To warriors of the light
Creatures of the night
Bow down
To the napalm messiah
Priestess of the white
Bow down
To the demons of the night
Priestess of the white
Bow down
To the napalm messiah

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