Heretic Brazil - Jihad

I can see those eyes while undercovered
Vision of happiness haunts me in the night
Holy war that kills in the name of God
In exchange for a paradise full of virgins waiting to serve them
By a belief that calls itself superior to all others
They are in the right and with the duty to get rid of us

Re-install dark ages
Under the cloak of ignorance and blind obedience
Resurrection in another hell
Eternal fire in my holding cell

Nasty creatures dressed in red
Sharp blade whistles driving you mad

I have found peace and I gave it up
I looked into religion and spirits
To hold me up while I was tripping
Distant, lost, challenged, screaming

Hell is here, hell is near
Hell is me, what I meant to be
By the vast road that lies ahead
Innocent blood stains the streets