Any nation born of guns and Gods
History reads is gonna fail
Each extreme with arc welded seams
With their sights on the hammer not the nail
Guns and Gods have always been partners
In the game of do or die
Think as we do or look straight into
The barrel and you're the bull's eye
Guns and Gods armageddon nation
Guns and Gods bullets of predation
Guns and Gods words of damnation
Guns and Gods an equation in desperation
Day after day a nation prays
Encouraged by inherent dependence
And day after day a nation preys
On the weak and vulnerable in attendance
Guns and Gods are the face of the nation
Both sewn in the fabric of the nest
One is blind faith the other pointed in your face
A liaison of misery loves company at best