Christians by Death Cult Lyrics

To cherish to have to hold awaits with open arms
The jungle children tiger stripes hearts from Saigon the beat goes on

The children stripped of all sit and wait what are they waiting for?
Hope where their green grass grows shit on from up high this parody pisses up the wall

To cherish the sons and daughters we trusted those open arms
The jungle children animal freedom radio the beat goes on

Kill the children kill the children kill the children kill the children