Instrument of War

An Instrument of war Pointed at the population With desire to kill It's only true nature When Its aim is true,Its sights Set on you. When bodies hit the ground there ain't nothing you can do This weapon was forged in the flame of hatred that spawns from your idols names Twisted and warped, with the evil Inside Disguise as righteousness with nowhere for you to hide Destruction upon you Death fills The air The pain so emence, you cant even bare You try to survive while, but carnage surrounds you The devil is laughing, his prophecy comes true As death accomes for you, you'll cryout Why, But This weapon comes mindless to fulfill desires Of the liar in shadow, disguised as your savior The ones Who controls your enslaved behavior The Devil chose you to kill ingods name Your wrath on display, your just a pawn in his game The devil chose you to fall for his Deceit His master plan with you in hand shall became complete.