Heavy Metal Kings - Children of God lyrics

Never doubt your God
Children singing songs about Jihad
Explosions that blow cars over
Buildings from afar
We the children of a bloodstained revolution
Gun bang, forever shoot and run fam
Get your Uzi love thing
Retribution Timberland boots, leather gooses
In the undisclosed black bulletproof
With the extra shooter
Bought a box of banana
Clips from these anarchists
Like Tim Osman commanding the
Ship on dialysis more pain more gain, 9
11 was a war game
More enemies, more friends, more fame
Listen to propaganda cock the hammer
We can stop a man but how do
You destroy an army that’s a phantom?
How do you kill a militia that’s invisible?
Mystical, peep what official pistols do
Kid we invincible
How do you stop the unstoppable, unkillable?
The salvation of God
Now sit back and listen to the song y’all

I heard children sing Allahu Akhbar in Turkey
One had a Russian AK, dirty Iverson jersey
I don’t know if it made me
Proud or if it disturbed me
I guess it’s not as bad as
Kids being fucked by the clergy kufi on
Glock cocked moving through the palace
A dead Kennedy in California Über Alles
I’ll drink a quart of virgin
Blood inside a Buddha chalice
I took the head off a Kennedy
From the roof in Dallas
Yeah I wish that Ron Paul ran again
If not then I’mma have to take
The lead like Jeff Hanneman
(Seasons of the abyss) y’all falling
For the trap again
38 leave your fucking body like a mannequin
Yeah if Billy blast at you I blast with him
We don’t live in a republic
It’s just fascism the Louvre isn’t a museum
It’s a glass prison
Fuck a class system, listen to the song y’all