Shotgun Blast Propaganda -

Merry Christ-Massacre

Don’t forget that I’m your preacher

I am the guilty for your fault

Today you will be the best

Today you will be the next

Today you will be the carnage

There’s no reason to be sad

You can bring your gun and set your freedom to kill

I wanna ransom a prisoner

You are The Elect today

Because I’m sure you’re stronger

Than the soldiers on my movie-games

Pray the Lord and send to him my greetings

This is the best blood fest I ever planned

There’s no reason to be sad

You can bring your gun and set your freedom to kill

Pray the Lord before shooting

Are you looking in the eyes?

There’s a little baby that is dying by fear, never mind

Are you watching your teacher?

She’s praying the Lord like you

‘Cause «in God we trust» but this time their God are you

Your freedom of Trade

My freedom of speech

The first will prevail

And I’m guilty for him?

Behind the life, behind the death

A funny game, the shotgun blast

An easy way, the propaganda

Look into their eyes and press your trigger

Look into their eyes and press your trigger

Right!

Behind the life, behind the death

A funny game, the shotgun blast

An easy way, the propaganda