Dead lyon

State your beliefs
Destroy your questions
Forget your doubts
Forget your doubts

No more gods, no more contradictions
I am max and I bring you your new lord
And savior, a new hope, to bring purity of thought
And freedom (blasphemy)

For all the ones who stand firm
For those who love the unseen
History will be kind to us
For we intend to write it with your blood

Impregnable to faith, freedom at last
So one at a time
Fall in line and state your beliefs
Before it's all you have left

I will end you as your jaw hangs off
What will our children say?
If we are to rely on those who rely on faith
I demand to speak to this Creator
Face to face, because whose to say
I can't break Him?
We can't bow to what's not proven
Maybe bliss is ignorance
But I refuse to see what good hope brings
Forth in anyone

So witness the birth of an
Anarchy, the death of the Christian cause

So state your beliefs
Destroy your questions
Forget your God
Forget what you know
Give us your support or we burn it all
History will be kind to us
Cause we intend to write it with your blood
The death of all tenacious believers
Will be the song of our revolution