I have seen their faces etched in stone

The church was sanctified built with their bones

A philosophy of such excess exceeds

The discrepancies can cloud reality

Just twisted truth it's really such hypocrisy

There is no proof in thinking realistically

A belief in religious scripture blinds them all

As societies all crumble and soon fall

Where is this god of strength with all his might

When nations all prepare for the first strike

The weapon of choice, will soon be destroyed or be deployed