From the Sky Lyrics

Brought here by your god
Mission genocide
Cleansing our lands
Without remorse
Taking every life
No one is safe
You hope we hide in fear
Your conscience is clear
Your one mistake
Is the life you take
Beating on your shields
March through our fields

You're not righteous
Holy men lie
The mark of the false god that rests on your chest
Guides my strike
No man comes
From the sky

You take your holy war
Somewhere without faith
Only to realize
You're in the wrong place
You'll never see us
We fight with all might
Strike down without fear
Your end is coming near
We won't run or hide
Tonight you will die
Always pushing forth
Where's your god now?

You're not righteous
Holy men lie
The mark of the false god that rests on your chest
Guides my strike
No man comes
From the sky