No God, no truce
A fire from the sky rains brimstone from above
A whole world implosion got too close to the sun
A vein from a power struggle explode into a bloody mess
Rupturing the nation's core blushing from the stress
The atheists get in line awaiting the coming destruction
Religious dogma corrupted and corrupter
With a man made of sin leads a full scale invasion
Drains the life from the skin's abrasion
No restoring order in a full scale attack
There's no fucking vision, there's no voice it's all black
Then you break down with a villainous call
Puss bleeding profusely from the city walls
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