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  • 作词 : Dave Mustaine
    作曲 : Dave Mustaine
    Brother will kill brother
    Spilling blood across the land
    Killing for religion
    Something
    I don't understand
    Fools like me, who cross the sea
    And come to foreign lands
    Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
    Do you kill on
    God's command?
    A country that's divided
    Surely will not stand
    My past erased, no more disgrace
    No foolish naive stand
    The end is near, it's crystal clear
    Part of the master plan
    Don't look now to
    IsraelIt might be your homelands
    Holy warsUpon my podium, as the
    Know it all scholar
    Down in my seat of judgment
    Gavel's bang, uphold the law
    Up on my soapbox, a leader
    Out to change the world
    Down in my pulpit as the holier
    Than thou could be messenger of
    GodWage the war on organized crime
    Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks
    Behind the lines
    Some people risk to employ me
    Some people live to destroy me
    Either way they die, they die
    They killed my wife and my baby
    With hopes to enslave me
    First mistake, last mistake
    Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
    Next mistake no more mistakes
    Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
    Because I don't say it, don't mean
    I ain't thinkin' it
    Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
    I know what
    I said, now
    I must scream of the overdose
    And the lack of mercy killings mercy killings mercy killings
    Killings killings killings killings
    Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
  • 作词 : Dave Mustaine
    作曲 : Dave Mustaine
    Brother will kill brother
    Spilling blood across the land
    Killing for religion
    Something
    I don't understand
    Fools like me, who cross the sea
    And come to foreign lands
    Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
    Do you kill on
    God's command?
    A country that's divided
    Surely will not stand
    My past erased, no more disgrace
    No foolish naive stand
    The end is near, it's crystal clear
    Part of the master plan
    Don't look now to
    IsraelIt might be your homelands
    Holy warsUpon my podium, as the
    Know it all scholar
    Down in my seat of judgment
    Gavel's bang, uphold the law
    Up on my soapbox, a leader
    Out to change the world
    Down in my pulpit as the holier
    Than thou could be messenger of
    GodWage the war on organized crime
    Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks
    Behind the lines
    Some people risk to employ me
    Some people live to destroy me
    Either way they die, they die
    They killed my wife and my baby
    With hopes to enslave me
    First mistake, last mistake
    Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
    Next mistake no more mistakes
    Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
    Because I don't say it, don't mean
    I ain't thinkin' it
    Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
    I know what
    I said, now
    I must scream of the overdose
    And the lack of mercy killings mercy killings mercy killings
    Killings killings killings killings
    Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away