These ain't your father's battles this is more
Holy wars on foreign shores blitzkrieg cliques on world tours
Sure the people will fly someday
But for now they rage beneath radio waves
These ain't your father's battles this is more

Envy is in me
Now the world is condemned to the bowels of sin
Lucify Crucifer
Subject the world to the angel of death
This ain't your father's war
This is ritual pissing disguised as a test