Manifest Destiny More blood on the hands of Christ They called themselves Christians And gave themselves the rights Disguised as missionaries They were really after gold Many Indians died for that How many's never told Manifest destiny [x2] Forever moving onward Said they were guided from above Actually driven by hate Disguised as love But all their false love Can't disguise true hate And the racist diplomacy Of the church and the State Manifest destiny [x2] The church must be rich With all that gold But they'll never return All that they stold It sits in a vault Built just for gold And there it will sit forever Because it never gets old Manifest destiny [x2]