Lyric Killer s War

I m watching you incense me
with your ever escent hate
you can kill without obsession
with your morals from the state
incredible, conceivable
you justify yourself
but the demons in your partisan
creep up inside your wealth
this is war - killers war, this is war - killers war
and all your little devils
watch the saints come marching in
cos they have no expectations
from the smell of your fake sins
your eyes go blind from whiteness
there s no mystery to unturn
your cracked inside your coloured shell
cos you will never learn