Incoming Lyrics

Aristocrats heads in baskets victims of a system they perpetuate
roaring crowds (call for blood under a perfect sky)

My neck hurts my neck hurts
such serious human behaviour
my neck hurts my neck hurts
just because my heads in the bottom of a (basket)
A death bomb exploding in a war of pointlessness and hatred
the trenches (filled with blood) under a smoke filled (sky)

My neck hurts my neck hurts
such serious human behaviour
my neck hurts my neck hurts
that's because a bullets smashed this poor p***'s spine
Here comes a candle to light you to bed
Here comes a chopper to chop of your head

Knights templar murderous dogs killing for a god they cannot see
crusade forth (in darkness) in darkness under a starlite (sky)

My neck hurts
my neck hurts
such serious human behaviour
my neck hurts
my neck hurts
just because my home is holy land.