Hiding in plain sight, dodging causality Gathering numbers, waiting for ignition Madness as wisdom, empathy as hate Truth and reality have no space The ancient writings have built the way In the secret dreams, a holy justification To unleash divine violence, absolute purity To chain the pagans, crucify the apostates Cleanse all the heretics, who defied the highest seat Truth and reality have no space The ancient writings have built the way Enlightened eyes, must be closed Boiled away, with fire and salt Follow, obey, kneel and let God of napalm bless the skies