Chasing the Serpent

The day of insanityextending like a dream, the outcast of any tribe is king Generations drowned in self-indulgence and deceit, ma*s 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