You were born to hate me
You’ve been trained since day one
You have never met me
And you’re expert with a gun
You call it justice when I die
You call it duty as you kill
You follow orders from Al Qaeda
In the guise of Allah’s will

But no God orders killing
And no God wishes pain
You serve the will of men
You’re just a pawn inside their game

You’ve never been to Houston
Never seen a New York sky
Never tasted love or freedom
Never lived outside your lie
I have never stood against you
Never wished you less than well
But you think you will find heaven
By sending me to hell

But no God orders killing
And no God wishes pain
You serve the will of men
You’re just a pawn inside their game

This morning you kill mothers, fathers
Brothers, sisters, friends
Your fury in Manhattan brings
So many songs to end
But sins are all forgiven
Sins 3,000, and more still
Even orders from Al Qaeda
In the guise of Allah’s will