Mosque by Middle Class Lyrics
The taste of gasflare in our mouths
Blackening our skin
The shifting of borders in the night
The slaughter kept within
Drawing back into the land the sand of atrocity
Automatic weapon fire
Cold steel in the city
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons
New armies split into warring camps
The factions spill their blood
The people cry for more revenge
Their authority comes from god
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons
The taste of gasflare in our mouths
Blackening our skin
The shifting of borders in the night
The slaughter kept within
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons
The plague of liberation, the plague of liberation
New armies split into warring camps
The factions spill their blood
The people cry for more revenge
Their authority comes from god
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons
Blackening our skin
The shifting of borders in the night
The slaughter kept within
Drawing back into the land the sand of atrocity
Automatic weapon fire
Cold steel in the city
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons
New armies split into warring camps
The factions spill their blood
The people cry for more revenge
Their authority comes from god
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons
The taste of gasflare in our mouths
Blackening our skin
The shifting of borders in the night
The slaughter kept within
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons
The plague of liberation, the plague of liberation
New armies split into warring camps
The factions spill their blood
The people cry for more revenge
Their authority comes from god
The sins of all the fathers visited upon their sons