Our domain, this kingdom come,
now godless lands whose ways are lost.
Without the strength to carry on.
All values lost, all virtue gone.
Did you think that you’d be saved
by burning flags to cleanse yourselves of shame?
Or are you afraid, are you afraid,
as you stare back at your face?
Or are you ashamed, are you afraid,
by destroying what the gods once made?
Do you think that you’ll be saved?
Do you think that you’ll be saved?
No more the servants of the weak
devoid of thought or light to seek.
I’ll leave no walls, no stone unturned.
Every tower must be razed to the dust from which it came.
And none will be spared, no remnant saved.
And are you ashamed, are you afraid,
of the gods and idols that you have made?
Do you think you’ll be saved
by the gods and idols that you have made?
(Source: ginaftw)
