Nothing Is Sacred - Konkhra

This is the time we’ll never forget

The second coming of apostasy

This is the will to reinstate god

To hold sway over infinite slaughter

Nothing is sacred

The dogs of war, the die is cast

Nothing is sacred

But intolerant hatred

A war beyond the nation’s control

A warning cabal of millennia’s gold

A balanced equity of kings who were sold

For roaring crowds when anointed heads roll

The reward for a kill is a rape

The sacristies of homes invade

From this horror no children are safe

Covered eyes but innocence raked

Nothing is sacred

The dogs of war, the die is cast

Nothing is sacred

But intolerant hatred

Slit the throat

Of the sacrificial lamb

Gross national product of teeth

Grinding the bones of the innocent sweet

Using blood to oil the machine

The casket covered by the honorable flag

The casket covered by the shittiest rag