Lyrics Violent Reckoning - Thy Art Is Murder

Violent Reckoning

Free thought is a lie
And our leaders have failed us
Our freedoms will die
With the kings who betray us
Fabricated wars
Gather the soldiers and grind their bones
Coffins collected in shipping containers
Sent back to their loved ones at home
Fabricated fear
Keep the countries sedated
The end times are near
In the hell we’ve created
Grand manipulation
From the parliaments to the TV screen
Waves of misinformation
Flood the gates of the corrupted media machine
Free thought is a lie
And our leaders have failed us
Our freedoms will die
With the kings who betray us
Kill the masters
Murder the kings
Bloodletting
Violent reckoning
Violent
Reckoning
The blind lead the blind
Authors of the false testaments
Imprisoning minds
The apostles of pestilence
Grand manipulation
From the parliaments to the TV screen
Waves of misinformation
Flood the gates of the corrupted media machine
Free thought is a lie
And our leaders have failed us
Our freedoms will die
With the kings who betray us
Violent reckoning
Kill the masters
Murder the kings
Violent reckoning
Our leaders have failed us