作词 : Connelly, Nuclear Assault
Across the globe hatreds stir the beast within 
Another war for holy causes seems a sin 
Letting loose hate your book says to abhor 
I don't think your god approves of holy war 
All these religions they say don't kill 
But they've shed more blood and made more victims 
In a world led by god's bigoted fools 
An endless stream of martyrs charging to their doom 
So in seven days god created all things 
And on the eighth mna was killing in his name 
Tell the god what did you have in mind 
When you let man turn against his own kind 
Holy man or holy terror who can choose 
Saving souls by killing what a sad misuse 
The prophet's words are written now in blood red 
And all his flock are killing until they are dead 
Any injustice they have suffered is erased 
By the blood of hapless victims they have shed 
Led by those intent on hatred war and sin 
Justified by twisting holy words intent