So begins my revolution
Violence spreads my retribution
Integrate, retaliate
I can't believe what I see
With my own eyes
Can't dissect the truth from all the lies
Ideology is at the core
Deceiver or believer
Your faith I don't need anymore
Where do I get in line
To question all divine?
So many rules to bend
Till the end, idle hands
Do the devil's work
Hatred is my ammunition
Amplified by my ambition
Here I stand in pure defiance
Fighting back
Your God reliance dies
Deviance is always on the rise
Welcoming the harbinger of war
Deceiver or believer
Your faith I don't need anymore
Where do I get in line
To question all divine?
So many rules to bend
Till the end, idle hands
Do the devil's work
Testify that all God's hatred
Satisfies that nothing's sacred
Anarchy or blasphemy
Devour Christianity
Once more
Your faith I don't need anymore
Where do I get in line
To question all divine?
So many rules to bend
Till the end, idle hands
Do the devil's work
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