Hands Upon Salvation your false eulogy

Hatred breeding on their minds
Carved on their hands
Blood of the innocents are spelled
As they praise their prides
The bloodstains and deviations
Approve your mistaken theology
The prophecy and all the myth remain nothing
The bloods and all the tears
Whispered the false misjudgments
Organized prejudice, bigotry, annihilations
Desolation conveyed their convictions
Bigots you’re the slaves of cynical ideas
Bigots you’re the slaves of false misjudgments
Bigots you’re the slaves of condemned agitations
Bigots you’re the slaves of your believes
You’re the slaves
The flame of bigotry ablaze
Segregation outgrow
Annihilation infused
Its crawl into your hearts
Despise the holy name of love
Deceiving the purity
Losing our sanity
So cold and empty
From the passion of loving