Where do you go, after the preacher touches your son, You call it faith, I call it delusion, When the wolves are gathered, The sheep stand no chance, Under the cloak of the night, Fear will be struck into your hearts, Beg for forgiveness, Pray because you are afraid to be wrong, I know what happens after death, The lights go out and then you rot, I exhale only evil, I breathe only truth, This is an open threat, To religion across the earth, We’re coming for your lives, Kill yourself before we come for you, In the valley of shadows, Beneath the burning stars, Herded by your own kind, As horses with blinders, We are heresy, The word incarnate, Pray, Worship, Burn