Letra de The Holy War

The holy war, who started it? Does it even matter? Who will suffer and who will win? Does it ever matter? Starvation and poverty continues on and on The holy war fighting an unknown I'm holding on to individual thoughts Not a collective hateful mind The threat is colored red, white and blue Tanks, guns and b-52s The holy war, who started it? Does it even matter? Who will suffer and who will win? Does it ever matter? A threat to your sick values of world domination A one way ticket to hell I'm holding on to individual thoughts Not a collective hateful mind The threat is colored red, white and blue Tanks, guns and b-52s