Song Lyrics

Compassion no more, the angel sleeps in her blood
Guilt will ruin, you rest no more
I will always watch, until the last church is burned
Until the guilty drown in blood
Until your preachers of filth cease to be

Everyday I hope, I hope that your end will bring a better day
F*ck your god, your god of shit
Our sin will send the death we wish upon you
For the families you've broken
For the lies you have ruined
We burn the last of you down

Now you will receive us
We do not ask for your poor, or for your hungry
We don't want your tired and sick
It is your corrupt we claim
It is your evil that will be sought by us

With every breath we shall hunt them down everyday
We will spill their blood till it bleeds down from the sky
Now you will receive us, receive the arsonist

Paul Andrew Waggoner, Thomas Giles Rogers