Lyrics:
Byzantine Taking Up Serpents

leaders to annex the soil Fire at will Let me reiterate we have bought into the scam Halliburton?s running Uncle Sam Abusing our military might We have to stand up

I fire my malice into the crowd Dispersing empty shells onto the ground Screaming as I sling my rosary Into the noose it has became to be I cannot monitor

Witch hunt is over Six lives are over Look to the father for the truth The killer smiles without a tooth Mothers weep as angels die Witches burn for

Bruising minds burning thoughts over matter Your knees hit soil you touch me not Curdled opinions form mindless babble From evolved me the pity is not

Oh God I feel I have lost my flock We are scattered and without reason There is no strength in our stock The wolves pick up on our weak scent Trapped