The Purge

If you dream of a world
 In separation of gods
 Then let everyone know
 That every step leads towards
 The purge
 Every religion is a blight upon this earth, I curse the days when they all came to their birth
 So save your prayers no one's here to heed your call
 My desecration will stand when you fall
 Waking up colder, like waking from a dream
 Things in this place are so far from what it seem
 I separated from the people that I knew
 They won't know what killed them; they won't have a fucking clue
 That I will fight with purpose tonight, with a vision of the end in sight
 Pile the bodies up and throw them on the pyre
 You have burnt the bridges you were given
 To be alive, is a privilege you have spent
 If you dream of a world
 In separation of gods
 Then let everyone know
 That every step leads towards
 The purge
 Every religion is a blight upon this earth, I curse the days when they all came to their birth
 So save your prayers no one's here to heed your call
 My desecration will stand tall when you fall
 That I will fight with purpose tonight, with a vision of the end in sight
 Pile the boys up and throw them on the pyre
 You have burnt the bridges you were given
 To be alive, is a privilege you have spent
 Run, run from the inevitable end of religion
 Run from the inevitable end of religion