Cross

Christians Marching
Swords on high
Bringing nothing
but screams and lies!

Blood of children
Fall from them.
People frightend
when they decend.

Christians Marching
Swords on high
With the cross
with screams and lies!

Wonders fall
People die
Screaming calls
up to the sky

Christians Marching
Swords on high
With the cross
with screams and lies!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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