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There is no god in a church of blood,
Just a puppet king pulling strings hiding in the fog
Of a million slower minds who can't focus on the lies in front of them.

There is no right in a holy fight
Anyone with a gun is wrong; taking other lives
Crucifies the lords you claim in the endless wars you rage.
Have you ever even read those words you say you're living by?

There is no justice in an angry mission.
Revenge is a weak plan, sparks another sequence;
Revolution of the lies.
No belief is worth this fight.
There is no God concerned with strife.
Tear off your strings little puppet and sing.