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Christ vs. Warhol - Zillo CD-05/2010 - Cross of Lorraine
Zillo CD-05/2010
01. Sellador
02. Eiszeit
03. Out of Our Minds
04. Now Until Forever
05. Here’s to You
06. Loyal to My Hate (Zillo edit)
07. Komasaufen
08. Mash It Up
09. Russians (edit)
10. Sjelelaus (edit)
11. Cursed
12. Cross of Lorraine
13. Nunhood
14. 69 Ways
15. Red Red Star
16. Running Girl
In the caverns of our fathers land
We sought refuge, we sought answers
We sought shelter, we sought victory and truth
They came to claim my homeland
Marching goose-step, thieved and plundered
Trampling freedoms, raising foreign flags upon our squares

Sheltered by a crevice with my rifle against my shoulder
There are some causes worth offering a miniscule life
I fought for honor, when they stripped it from me
I fought for valor, clutched defiance, they called me unworthy
Command allegiance
I spit in their faces
Commanding horrors
Their atrocities against mankind, blood on their hands
They crush the Cross of Lorraine

While my own brothers raise white flags of collaboration
Chastising those who dare to raise a fist of opposition
We struggle for survival against a backdrop of attrition
The withered populations forced to serve their sly oppressors

Tarnish the earth (Tarnish the earth)
Carnage in their wake
For a fiendish vision our humanity at stake
Tarnish the earth (Tarnish the earth)
Tarnish the earth (Tarnish the earth)
Tarnish the earth (Tarnish the earth)
Tarnish the earth

Sheltered by a crevice with my rifle against my shoulder
There are some causes worth offering a miniscule life
I fought for honor, when they stripped it from me
I fought for valor, clutched defiance, they called me unworthy
Command allegiance
I spit in their faces
Commanding horrors
Their atrocities against mankind, blood on their hands
They crush the Cross of Lorraine

My wife fears I won't see my daughter reach age three
But I'd rather she live fatherless and free
Sheltered by a crevice with my rifle cocked defiant
The milicien traitors they will come to know my vengeance
How will they cleanse their hands of all the lives that they have taken
They will come to meet their maker, bloody Judas, bloody Judas