Holy war

Death hue falling on the faces of the streets' lost children as the mortar fire broke in Nights cold, slipping through the cracks--breaking through the walls of crumbling plaster Hunger gnaws, feel...

Holy Wars, They Come And Go: My Country, My Allah, My Pride. You Tell Me What I'm Doing Is Wrong. You've Never Seen My Side. Holy War - Spirit To Waste. Holy War - Kill With Haste. Holy War - Put To...