Guerra Sagrada

An era with no precise ends
An age of stupidity
A cannibalism of decadent minds
The exact measure to not survive.

The forgotten have called themselves
Soldiers of a dumb god
And they keep bombing
How many will explode this time?

Holy war... holy rot
Holy war... holy filth
Holy war... holy stupidity.

A country chained to misery
Children seeking refuge
Raging screams of the dissatisfied
Adorned with a deadly shot.

How many more corpses do you want?
To make you shed a tear.
Their eyes search the skies
That distant they get lost
Among the black clouds...