Dogs of War

Dig up the hatchet and take to the field
Follow the madman, leave nothing concealed
Morning breaks on a new black dawn
Only to find, you’ve fallen for the con
Fields of orphans, fields of shame
Missiles screaming in to steal their loved ones slowly
In the name of right or wrong
They burn their families down
All for religion, God is lonely
They’re gonna pay
The world is on fire
Damn those Dogs of War
The planet’s on fire
Fields of ruin, fields of despair
A bitter sight in memory’s stare
Mountains rising of the slain
Forever twisting the knife of blame
Murder the kingdom for the glory of the crown
A river of blood moving oh so slowly
In the name of right or wrong
They watch their country bleed
God damn religion, God’s still lonely
They’d better pay
The world is on fire
Damn those Dogs of War
The planet’s on fire