REAVER

All the children impaled
As vultures and half-wits contend for the crown
Like self-proclaimed grim reapers and gods
Messiah will never descend
No virgins awaiting your glorified shedding of blood and your suicide
That is no God

Who are you to say who lives and who dies?
So precious all life, the ones that we love
All those who murder for "God"
You are nothing

Welcome to Medieval, again
If mankind forever repeats its mistakes
All knowledge at hand yet libraries burn
This is my final demand
Denounce your ego, your prophets and stand
United we rise
Divided we fall

Who are you to say who lives and who dies?
So precious all life, the ones that we love
And all who murder for "God"
You are nothing

Reaver!
Reaver!
Reaver!