Lyrics Thy Art Is Murder

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