Lyrics:

Vultures blacken crimson skies 
circling the killing fields 
they gorge themselves ravenously 
Pandering to apparitions 
demanding reverence from a congregation 
of consumers swallowing rhetoric 

We know there is no future in politics 
No saving grace in superstitions and pious threats 
Fear kept the heart of the creature 
from falling asleep at the wheel 
Then fell the blade of faith severing mind from beast 

Constituents of the divine 
halt tongue 
Can’t see the beauty in the divide 
Right, wrong 
Though breaking bread 
with sovereigns and slaves claim none 

Can’t distinguish between duality and depravity 
The phoenix will be born 
Regress, rebuild, reform 
The phoenix will be born 
Regress, rebuild, reform, and burn 
I promise I won't see you again, in heaven or hell 
The phoenix will be born 
Regress, rebuild, reform

Faith in Ruin

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