Patterns Of Force

Meaning is now past
Our value has been lost
Entropy now reigns
Your form, you've failed

How like pigs you feed
Like vermin you still live
Our doctrine is now told
We hail destruction

Our hand is suffering
Our voice lament

Belief has been a lie
Faith's a dirty whore
We shall not look back
Our eyes have opened

Childhood left behind
Promises discarded
God is just a stillborn
The veils are falling

Our hand is suffering
Our voice lament

Into the night march forth
Toward the dawn's first light
They shall not die, they shall arise,
Then NON will stand as all!