Your children are gonna die 

 In the arms of our perversions 

 Your chidren are gonna die 

 Their youth will soothe our lust 

 Enslaved to our will

 We don’ t need no guide 

 To lead us to the throne 

 To the throne of insanity

 We've built a world 

 Where your children are gonna die



We wash our bloody hands 

 With your children tears

 We feed our desirs 

 With their innocence



See the fear 

 In their eyes

 Hear them, they’ re calling your name

 Feel the pain

 In their cries

 Hear them, they’ re calling in vain



Your children are gonna die 

 In the arms of our perversions 

 Your chidren are gonna die 

 Their youth will soothe our lust 

 Enslaved to our will

 Your children are gonna die



We don’ t need no guide 

 To lead us to the throne 

 To the throne of insanity

 We don’ t need no guide 

 To lead us to the throne 

 To the throne of insanity



See the fear 

 In their eyes

 Hear them, they’ re calling your name

 Feel the pain

 In their cries

 Hear them, they’ re calling in vain



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