Violent Reckoning Songtext
von Thy Art Is Murder

Free thought is a lie
And our leaders have failed us
Our freedoms will die
With the kings who betray us

Fabricated wars
Gather the soldiers and grind their bones
Coffins collected in shipping containers
Sent back to their loved ones at home

Fabricated fear
Keep the countries sedated
The end times are near
In the hell we′ve created

Grand manipulation
From the parliaments to the tv screen
Waves of misinformation
Flood the gears


Of the corrupted media machine
Free thought is a lie
And our leaders have failed us
Our freedoms will die

With the kings who betray us
Murder the kings
Bloodletting

Violent reckoning
The blind lead the blind
Authors of the false testaments
Imprisoning minds

The apostles of pestilence
From the parliaments to the tv screen
Waves of misinformation
Flood the gates


Of the corrupted media machine
Free thought is a lie
And our leaders have failed us
Our freedoms will die
With the kings who betray us
Violent reckoning
Murder the kings
Violent reckoning
Our leaders have failed us