Violence and hollow faith Thousands of drones Arisen to dominate Sworn enemies Hell awaits me Hell awaits you Hell awaits the enemy Different Gods, different codes Yet the blood still red Other morals, other books And the dogma's reign Weak soul, numb soul And where is your mind? Dust will be dust Prey, obey The servants rarely speak Thoughts and stones Which of these prevails? Hell awaits me, you, the enemy Lamentable Gods of a victim world For whom is this life still worthwhile? The last recourse, mass suicide To be free, to be whole again We're all going to hell The consequence for what we do We're all going to hell The prophecy alive soon