Burning Image - Love Mask

Forged your swords of love with the gold you stole
From a disease ridden country in last year’s war
See the enemy children stick to your guns
They’ll grow to worship a different god
So kill them while they’re young

Love masks true hate
Love masks true greed
Love masks true hate
Love mask

Your men of peace worship an image of death
A hot message of fear burning on their breath
Disguised as a holy effort to save your souls
They’ll bend your will just to suit their goals
Cough up your money
Cough up your life
To promote their power and their loving doctrine of strife

Love masks true hate
Love masks true greed
Love masks true hate
Love mask

Your love hates and your love kills
Your love hates and your love kills

Show yourself, show yourself
Take off the love mask
Show yourself, show yourself
Take off the love mask

The last sensation as your senses run out
Will be the sickly sweet taste of that love in your mouth
Bless this man, Bless this woman
Shoot up a second helping
God makes your second coming

Love mask
Love mask
Love mask

Love mask
Love mask
Love mask
Love mask
Love mask
Love mask
Love mask
Love mask