Worshipping ghosts Blood flowing red Haunting the living Haunting the dead Teach all the children The things they should dread Spirits broken by guilt They're force fed Broken by hope Poisoned with fear Sing your god's graces To all who come near Yet this grace Cannot be found On the holy battle ground Search for mercy In the blackened skies Religious dogma Absolute truth Corpus delicti Killing our youth Kill for belief Bellum sacrum Rhythm of millions In step with the war drums Insane with faith Search for mercy In the blackened skies Religious dogma Absolute truth Corpus delicti Killing our youth Kill for belief Bellum sacrum Rhythm of millions In step with the war drums Worshipping ghosts Blood flowing red Haunting the living Haunting the dead Insane with faith