Hey, you
Yeah, all of you
Come to spell out your doctrine, come to carry us off
It's you
It's all of you
This is all your fault
There's just too much to fight in this world
Dividing this world
To thrive in this world
There's just too much to fight in this world for me
I'm through with all of you
The parlors and cold
It's true
It's nothing new
And it's all my fault
There's just too much to fight in this world
The violence this world abides is absurd
There's just too much to fight in this world for me
I'm all alone
Hello. Are you there?
Axiologist's throne
Dead philosopher's stare
Hey, you
Yeah, all of you
Give me your gospel
Sell us your charms
Hey, you
Call all the troops
The other side's gone hellbent on Sharia
Rise up
We'll build anew
Father, carry our souls home