Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Children with Guns Murdered Their Father, artist - Dead Point. Date of issue: 26.06.2017
Song language: English
Children with Guns Murdered Their Father |
| So the day is burning in pure detestation |
| I hear loudly calling for civil strife |
| These nasty vile ideas and victims that we pay |
| You better watch your steps for the hungry strays |
| Frenzy enrage and weapon domination |
| Borders locked down accusing the betrayals |
| Shoot down those whom they call the dissenters |
| These words of rage when I can see murders |
| Shooting the civils on streets |
| The bloody game and vile homicide |
| Terrorized all country |
| Bloodshed of women, hanging of men |
| Asphalt is baptised in blood |
| Bodies dismembered and stringled up |
| Like pigs in the slaughterhouse |
| Frenzy enrage and weapon domination |
| Borders locked down accusing the betrayals |
| Shoot down those whom they call the dissenters |
| Total mayhem and trample of Creator |
| The outreach of futile ideals |
| Exposed as pure Verity |
| Children with guns murdered their Father |
| Trampled the moral in dust |
| The domination of fanaticism |
| Dissolve the young unformed minds |
| They know one path of struggle and war |
| Which called the meaning of life |
| This is carnage and own’s nation torture |
| The self distruct of the insane zealots |
| Slay, slay, finish off the body |
| That you share the mother’s blood |
| But idea is not the same |
| So he can be fiercely cut |
| Slay, slay, finish off the body |
| That you share the mother’s blood |
| But idea is not the same |
| So he can be fiercely cut |
| Shoot down those whom they call the dissenters |
| Total mayhem and trample of creator |