The Hill Letra

Out of your mind, got to be blind Killers and martyrs with blood in their eyes Chancers and gangsters with hearts cold as ice Jesus can save, did nobody say Beggars and soldiers who dress up and kill Count all the children who died on your hill Nobody cares, nobody sees All of your causes they don't mean a fuck All you can show us is blood hate and guns Judas still lives, he hides on the net Killers and martyrs who live by the gun Make no impressions they just hit and run