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In the absence of a merciful God
Who will save them from the sins of their fathers?...

Can’t you see they’re killing our society?
Raping and murdering children in their infancy
Men who, when lust usurps trust
Take everything we hold dear and crush it to dust

No hint of malice in his eyes
But behind closed doors the real darkness lies
Apparently a pillar of society
Who takes pleasures, oh so secretly

He’d snuff out the light in their eyes
Right under our noses, in our own homes
He hates this world of which he’s apart
And would paint it all the colour of dead

He cries for forgiveness but did he forgive them their cries?
Where is compassion as tears filled their eyes?

A punishment to fit the crime
A punishment to fit the killer of society...

Why would anyone feel the need
To slaughter the simplicity of childhood dreams?
Tearing at that blank canvas of virgin flesh
Splattered in shades of black and red

Can’t you see the magnitude of what you’ve done?
Let the punisment fit the crime, you’ve nowhere to run
Yearning for the inner scent of the innocent
Then liberals blame us when we try to prevent...

...These abominations from walking our streets
Feeding on our children like they’re pieces of meat
We suffer the place of darkness cast upon youth
But now we are saying that enough is enough

A punishment to fit the crime
A punishment to fit the killer of society...

In the absence of a merciful God
Who will save them from the sins of their fathers?...
In the absence of a merciful God   Who will save them from the sins of their fathers?...      Can’t you see they’re killing our society?   Raping and murdering children in their infancy   Men who, when lust usurps trust   Take everything we hold dear and crush it to dust      No hint of malice in his eyes    But behind closed doors the real darkness lies    Apparently a pillar of society    Who takes pleasures, oh so secretly      He’d snuff out the light in their eyes   Right under our noses, in our own homes   He hates this world of which he’s apart    And would paint it all the colour of dead      He cries for forgiveness but did he forgive them their cries?   Where is compassion as tears filled their eyes?      A punishment to fit the crime   A punishment to fit the killer of society...      Why would anyone feel the need    To slaughter the simplicity of childhood dreams?   Tearing at that blank canvas of virgin flesh   Splattered in shades of black and red      Can’t you see the magnitude of what you’ve done?   Let the punisment fit the crime, you’ve nowhere to run   Yearning for the inner scent of the innocent   Then liberals blame us when we try to prevent...       ...These abominations from walking our streets   Feeding on our children like they’re pieces of meat   We suffer the place of darkness cast upon youth   But now we are saying that enough is enough      A punishment to fit the crime   A punishment to fit the killer of society...      In the absence of a merciful God   Who will save them from the sins of their fathers?...