Guided by the solitary light of your paradise in flames To eradicate all living things in an unbiased genocide No greater opportunity to do away with the righteous hearts Beating in sequence with a false crusade Adorned in a crown of thorns But I see you for what you really are: a filthy fucking pawn A useless fucking figurehead Immune to the contractions of a serpent's poison tongue No saviour could save me No martyrs, no casualties Only necessary death to facilitate the process of natural selection With one final act of coercion I will convince the doomed to rise And ignite the final spark that will engulf and cloak mankind Redemption pulled from underneath their feet No saviour could save me No martyrs, no casualties Only necessary death to facilitate the process of natural selection Necessary death No saviour could save me from a necessary death No saviour could save me from a necessary death