Godless Symphonies

Immune to your infectious pleas

As we prescribe the cured disease

Amped on plagues to praying knees

Drunk on the blood of Pharisees

Composing godless symphonies

The paths that cowards fear to tread

The truths that serpents fear to spread

The hatred that your fear has bred

The dark enlightenment you dread

These musing voices in our head

We'll grind the thrones of grace to dust

Our acid reign leads faith to rust

And as you watch your world combust

You'll feel the sounds of our disgust

Roar horsemen of tumultuous

The wretches writhing in the wombs

The banshees wailing in the glooms

The shadows bumping in their rooms

The corpses screaming in their tombs

These melodies impend our dooms

So demonize the slit wrist shows

Aborted fetus cries we chose

Cacophonies of murder crows

In walls of death these songs enclose

Our crucified unholy prose

The sons of fathers' sinful seed

The victims of indulgent greed

The slaves kept bound in chains you read

Imbued with all their pain we've freed

Crescendos silenced by false creed

Now liberated we shall seize

You by your preaching throat and squeeze

And snap your spineless neck with ease

Crushing religious fallacies

With godless breakdown symphonies