Unclean - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Centuries of wasted blood stain on this war-torn land

As our leaders look up to the sky and await their next command

Why must we die?

For their cause

Terminations become the common way to cleanse blood found unclean

In the eyes of Christ, in the eyes of man

In the grasp of a God unseen

Why must we die?

For their cause

The sky has turned a crimson red as the dead lie everywhere

There's Christians, and there's Catholics

And there's Muslims, and there's Jews

Fighting for the name of God

For the color of their hate

When will we ever learn before it's too late?

So tell me why must we die?

Why must we die for their cause?

Listen up!

They try, they try, to drag you down

Try and always will

Try they try, to pull you in, you must resist now

(Time slipping away)

Centuries of wasted blood

(Time slipping away)

Stain this war-torn land again

(Time slipping away)

Leaders look upon the sky

(Time slipping away)

You finance your atrocities with the lives of those you swore to protect

In order to achieve strategic goals

How can your princess justify this misery set upon the land?

Watch them change the course of the history