The day is near when man blesses his own crown We are so grateful for the endless power of the intellect That makes us superior
That anyone left, cuz we run faster than time We seem to be the perfect creatures, this is our sentence
Beautiful miracles inspired by you Art, medicine, technology
We are so humble, but we feel so divine It's our duty to punish the ungreatful with your Beautiful miracles inspired by you War, bombs, genocide
And we must fight for respect of our gift Kill and die for your name
May, may this be as an excuse To satisfy our bloodthirst Weapons are a gift to use In the name of god, in the name of lies Apocalypse is yor will The end of days by the hands of man
Let the fire purify our souls Let the fire condamn us all
Let innocents admit their own blame Look these innocents choke into the flames
Let useless humans extingiush their race Let useless humans die for your name