They call to arms and send them Forth like locusts Man is harvest, gun the hand of God Misinterpretation of the Holy Word Makes blind faith men MURDERERS
[Chorus:] Thou Shalt Not Sent forth as heroes, but brought back are corpses Thou Shalt Not Sent forth as heroes, but brought back are corpses Thou Shalt Not KIIILLLLLL
In the name of God
Horsemen have ridden Death sweet on their lips Pharaohs, Kings, and Presidents March on oh ye foolish ones Your hearts consume like The burning sun