You’re forming your identity through the ancient symbols As if being obscurant could book you a room in hotel Valhalla
Well...
I get it since I know how it feels like to believe in a pile of shit
Now it is time burn your uniform, you hypocrite Now it is time Tonight we’ve got karma to burn!
Now it is time Throw away those flags, you hypocrite Now it is time Tonight we’ve got karma to burn!
Don’t be afraid of what you see (Throw away those flags, you hypocrite) At first it hurts but then you are free (Tonight we’ve got karma to burn!)
"Is anybody out there?" – your voice returns in echoes How lonely it can be, to dwell in empty halls made of fake gold Instead of honoring the dead, live your life for those still alive You would barely need a shell to hide, if you were open-minded
Now it is time burn your uniform, you hypocrite Now it is time Tonight we’ve got karma to burn!