War We Must Love

We are the leeches and worms,
Within us all are the Satanic Spawns.
Rot we here, as we shall rot in hell,
Rejoice we must, as destruction dawns.

The stockpile of weapons can make our planet fry,
Our thrill to kill has left our brothers to die.
The lonely river of good in humanity runs dry,
For us, God is a Myth, and Heaven's a lie.