[Intro — thundering strings + dark synth + build-up, add distant war drums] In the shadows of your temples, in the blood upon your scrolls, I see your Heaven paved with corpses, and your Hell is just control. [Verse 1] You crown yourself with mercy, while your hands still drip with pain, From the fires of the Inquisition, to the slaves in Allah’s chains. Your prophets spoke in riddles, your priests just spoke in lies, And every "holy" word you wrote was just fear in disguise. [Refrain — massive choir + metal guitars] Tear down your altars, burn your books, Your gods are on trial and the jury looks. From Galileo’s truth to a woman’s right to be, We’re breaking your shackles, we’re setting minds free. [Verse 2] You banned the minds of thinkers, burned the witches at the stake, Screamed "morality" to mask the power you would take. From the blood of Crusades, to the child behind the pew, Every "Amen" you’ve spoken was a crime you always knew. [Refrain — harder, angrier] Tear down your altars, burn your books, Your gods are on trial and the jury looks. From Dawkins’ pen to Hitchens’ fight, We stand in the daylight against your night. [Bridge — mocking choir + synth + snarling vocals, with tempo and hard bass] Oh Father, oh Spirit, oh Son divine, How many centuries must you hide your crime? From Mecca’s stone to Calvary’s cross, Every “miracle” hides what the world has lost. And to the MAGA maggots, down on their knees,; Kissing the boots of their orange disease — You are the flock that’s been led to the slaughter, Drowning in the flood of your own holy water. [Verse 3 — venomous delivery] You preach of peace while you sharpen your knives, Trade afterlife dreams for our real, breathing lives. Your heaven’s a bribe, your hell is a threat, Your God is the lie we’ll never forget. [Refrain — final, massive, orchestral + double bass drums, add choir harmony] Tear down your altars, burn your books, Your gods are on trial and the jury looks. From science’s spark to freedom’s flame, We call every tyrant by their name. [Outro — epic swell] No savior’s coming, no sky will break, The world is ours, it’s ours to take. Your reign of fear is at its end, And reason will rise again.
