Primitive Hate Machine - Iron Fist / Holy Lies Тексты

World on fire, man what the hell'd ya do?
Bitter grudges, God made his peace with you
Branded shadows upon the wall stare down
Holy truths in holy waters drown

What's the problem boy? An iron fist of power
Clipped their wings, angels forced to cower
Done and done, boy don't you know you're through
Already knowing all you thought you knew

Lies transpire, son what'd they do to you?
Wolves close in, persistent they pursue
Falsehood takes shape, stature forced to arise
An iron fist protects your holy lies