Bringing on the faith of old days
Believers have no control of their own fate
Spitting out bias, spreading hate
Nothing’s remained, nothing has changed

Go! Go on forward, raise up your head
Fight! Real life is all that you have left
Don’t! Don’t let them wash your mind away
Run! Run down the priest, don’t be their prey

Breaking these chains on me
To refuse is to bleed
We’ll reclaim control
We’ll brave the creed
We’ll slay the holy machine

Brainwashing memory and thought
Creating new truths, in a sudden you forgot
Triggering the gun, preparing baits
Don’t play their game, unhallowed be thy names

Go! Go on forward, raise up your head
Fight! Real life is all that you have left
Don’t! Don’t let them wash your mind away
Run! Run down the priest, don’t be their prey