The Purge
If you dream of a world
In separation of gods
Then let everyone know
That every step leads towards
The purge
Every religion is a blight upon this earth, I curse the days when they all came to their birth
So save your prayers no one's here to heed your call
My desecration will stand when you fall
Waking up colder, like waking from a dream
Things in this place are so far from what it seem
I separated from the people that I knew
They won't know what killed them; they won't have a fucking clue
That I will fight with purpose tonight, with a vision of the end in sight
Pile the bodies up and throw them on the pyre
You have burnt the bridges you were given
To be alive, is a privilege you have spent
If you dream of a world
In separation of gods
Then let everyone know
That every step leads towards
The purge
Every religion is a blight upon this earth, I curse the days when they all came to their birth
So save your prayers no one's here to heed your call
My desecration will stand tall when you fall
That I will fight with purpose tonight, with a vision of the end in sight
Pile the boys up and throw them on the pyre
You have burnt the bridges you were given
To be alive, is a privilege you have spent
Run, run from the inevitable end of religion
Run from the inevitable end of religion
In separation of gods
Then let everyone know
That every step leads towards
The purge
Every religion is a blight upon this earth, I curse the days when they all came to their birth
So save your prayers no one's here to heed your call
My desecration will stand when you fall
Waking up colder, like waking from a dream
Things in this place are so far from what it seem
I separated from the people that I knew
They won't know what killed them; they won't have a fucking clue
That I will fight with purpose tonight, with a vision of the end in sight
Pile the bodies up and throw them on the pyre
You have burnt the bridges you were given
To be alive, is a privilege you have spent
If you dream of a world
In separation of gods
Then let everyone know
That every step leads towards
The purge
Every religion is a blight upon this earth, I curse the days when they all came to their birth
So save your prayers no one's here to heed your call
My desecration will stand tall when you fall
That I will fight with purpose tonight, with a vision of the end in sight
Pile the boys up and throw them on the pyre
You have burnt the bridges you were given
To be alive, is a privilege you have spent
Run, run from the inevitable end of religion
Run from the inevitable end of religion
Credits
Writer(s): Klinteberg Daniel Rikard, Karlsson Rasmus Kim Alexander, Fredriksson Linus, Hjort Andersson Benjamin Anders Eric
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