Justinian Code

Violence it's the only way for me justify
 An aggression that bears no face even exposed to the light
 A veiled disease planting IED's under the crescent moon
 My Enemy, You are not the conqueror this time
 We open pits again
 As we pile up the bodies so high
 Our sense of humanity is tossed away
 As soon as we attain solid visual
 Decapitate no matter the age or the tribe
 Your cavity of freedom is filled with passivity
 In the shadows of human tyranny you undermine
 We open up pits again
 
 As we pile up the bodies so high
 Our sense of direction is lost
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 Martyrs, assassins
 We mourn and move on as the sun disappears
 To dig trenches four Caliphs
 Our laws are null you abide to no one
 Extremists, no leaders
 This genocide will destroy your identity
 But it has to be
 As you dance on the corpses and wail to the almighty above
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 In this time of war
 Let the moon heal the body, sore
 We are forever more
 Until the ashes sweep under the door, then you'll know
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 In this time of war
 Let the moon heal the body, sore
 We are forever more
 Until the ashes sweep under the door,
 Then you know we're gone
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 Go forth in the night
 You're a compass for us all
 Follow what is right
 And your stories will be told
 Some by force and some by choice
 In time you all shall leave me
 I do not fear to be alone
 Solitary, I will atone
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 Graves of sand we all are damned
 A body count so accurate
 We are surgical in our trade
 Enslaved you will be trained
 Never strive for life unstrifed
 We fight out of necessity
 This canvas will always be
 Chaotic and painted with blood
 As we pile up the bodies so high
 Our sense of direction is lost