Don't mind me, I'm only human
Our power lies in our masses
Self-constructed for demise
As we all
Take an equal solemn vow
To own everything
Whatever it takes
Using deities as excuse
Fulfilling false prophecies
Walk among the dead
As the vultures circle above your head
Can't tell, who died for who
As all the ensigns are blood red
The stakes are raised
From Lord against Duke
It's one God against the other
Sovreign kings and supreme leaders
Order you to end your brother
What'd you know
'Bout war and plunder
Your hands are soft
So is your soul
You've chosen
To knuckle under
Iron nails
And a piece of wood
So don't mock me, and
Spare your sermon
Realize, all death is certain
There's no jury
There's no verdict
It's up to you
If you subvert it