Everything you have came from someone else's land
Where you planted the remains of all those children that you saved
And everything you know grew from the shit that they have sown
In your barren, foolish heart
They keep you in the dark and feed you all the lies
You know as you're singing Hallelujah
Oh, but you don't know a thing about love
All my life I've been living with the shame of you
Murderous Sisters Murderous Sisters
All our lives we've been living with the shame of you
Murderous Sisters Murderous Sisters
Everything you have came from someone else's land
Where you planted the remains of all those children that you saved
And all the lives you've burned as you begged your lord for mercy
Oh, well, you don't know a thing about it
All our lives we've been living with the shame of you
Murderous Sisters Murderous Sisters
All our lives we've been living with the shame of you
Murderous Sisters Murderous
Fathers, Brothers