Under skies of confinement we have been kept
Shackled by fear of sins that heaven won't accept but we have pumping blood and we have beating hearts and we are more than dust under the feet of gods
No hellfire
No eternal life
No fear. No god
We're born of nothing,
to nothing we'll return
We're not afraid to live,
not afraid to die
I defy a moral standard that makes us amputees
Bowing down in servitude
Crawling on our knees
In the eyes of the obsolete we're all guilty of crimes we never did commit
No casting stones,
we just walk away
This fire needs to burn out
Drop the torch and let it die
We just walk away and watch it die.