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