Rivers of Blood - Great American Ghost

Force another false idol

Put the noose to the necks of the people

Serpents circle the world

Seeing God as their only true equal

Kingdoms built on pillars of salt

Crumble to their foundations of sand

Chains binding the masses

To their vile commands

We refuse these kings of nothing

We refuse these kings of nothing

Slit their throats

To make them feel something

I saw them drown in rivers of blood

Desecration of faith

We’re all hostages, nothing is safe

Pestilence reigns

Heresy engulfed in flames

Designing the prophecy

To bring us to our fucking break

We refuse these kings of nothing

Slit their throats to make them feel something

Crossed bones beneath cross and crown

Hands of death drag us down

Follow the fate of your masters

Leading their lambs to their slaughter

Slit their throats

To make them feel something

I saw them drown in rivers of blood

Desecration of faith

We’re all hostages, nothing is safe

I saw them drown in rivers of blood

(We're all hostages, nothing is safe)

I saw them drown in rivers of blood

(We're all hostages, nothing is)

Safe