There is a lot to atone for
Innocence is what has been taken from them
Two thousand weak, those who kneel to a God
Are haunting a lifetime of dreams
The enemy is within your reach
Their numbers are calling, all will bathe in the fire
They will be burned
(In this life or the next one)
They will all know
(That the torment awaits them)
Thy will be done
(In his name they defile them)
They will all burn in this life or the next
Twisted ideals much too cold to repent all the world over
Come on, cowards
And flush them out
They are a stain on that flawed view of a life to live
Come on, liars
And bring them forth
The judgment waits for an offered hand of cruel intent
Plagiarize a great truth
Set to the stars in search of a dollar
They're tempted by sorrow and pain
And running a scheme of hate and abuse of power
And still you absolve them
Moving free to cause hurt
Now the reign is over
They will all burn
(In this life or the next one)
They will all know
(That the torment awaits them)
Thy will be done
(In his name you defile them)
They will all burn in this life or the next
