There is night to be found in the light of the age Look within and discover the truth The power of men manipulates the weak Submission in fear you’ll never see heaven I will not yield I bow to none I shall not kneel Thy will not be done There is light to be found in this age of darkness Look within and discover the truth Pressed palms and vain pleas forever go unanswered In this spiritual void, your gods remain silent I will not yield I bow to none I shall not kneel Thy will not be done There is no strength in servitude There is no sense in faith Constrained by the yoke of belief I choose to remain unfettered With no grave concern for repercussion The journey ends at the same destination I snap the wings of the raven, blue black and broken back No light shall guide my way, I can see in the darkness I wring the neck of the dove, crimson stains my hands My path is my own, I find my way alone I will not yield I bow to none I shall not kneel Thy will not be done There will be no day of judgement Your gods remain forever silent