State Funeral 歌词

This is the sound of a dropping bomb After years of this are we still all content? With being pawns in war game chess Shuffled by King George and his English Queen On a board of autocracy Fundamentalist citing stories and fables Of whose god is more righteously skilled In whose gods' honor we are all killed... A dead ringer for Armageddon A dead ringer for Armageddon A dead ringer for Armageddon This State Funeral, we do not mourn And still the wicked sleep And dream of endless years of tyranny Passed on by incestuous means Skull and Bone, Freemason reigns Destroy all adversary - free yourself Erase the common enemy - free yourself Extinguishing the quarry - free yourself Through the smoke screen we seek out justice...