Chasing the Serpent

The day of insanityextending like a dream, the outcast of any tribe is king
Generations drowned in self-indulgence and deceit, mass suicide the liberating end

New gods will be born and killed to live again, religion as it's finest being breached

Monstrous conclusion breaks the surface all to late, heaven as the know it out of reach
Armed and content with the battlefield laid out, delivering the bitter blow
God-fearing, despairing, each prayer a human grave

When darkness is tyrant, never see the light, pay tribute to the overlord
Atheism made out of divine neglect, on the side of angels unveiling the fiend

Fluid system of hatred made flesh, take the consequence of revelations
As the body count is done and surviving priests dispatched, a martyr's nightmare begins

Godless god knows when, fail to evolve while chasing the serpent
Shallow and ashen the foundation of souls

Hollow existence, victimized and scorned