Bury your God We’re making a deal with the devil To even the odd Put your faith in the animal Trust in fresh bone In the body it’s grown Chaos is nothing but chance, Blind energy lost in a dance You don’t have to pick a side Since noone’s right You we’re taught to accept What you’re here to defy You can let the people pray through the week Find a way of turning the other cheek And justify their every action With the teachings of a faction See them burn by the fires that take them Bury your God We’re making a deal with the devil Bury your God You don’t need to believe a lie Or to testify You belong to this world And will long after you die You can let the fuckers prey on the weak Add up all the points in their kill streak Or you can give an ultimatum Allow the time to understand why people hate em, Or burn by the fires that made em