Clean the filth

Exterminate pests that we don't need

We rebuild

From the concrete and then proceed

Six days done on the seventh went to recite another sermon

People like me don't go to heaven not when that course was predetermined

Time to resort to brutality

Picking a team cause there ain't no neutrality

Here on my side or against me now

So I put em in the dirt so they can't rebound

Reason has gone on sabbatical

Way to compete incompatible

Pit in arranging an open ditch

You and I we cannot coexist

Prosecution of a racket yeah

They don't act? Matter of fact they can

They're mocking you what does it gotta do

With how they operate sending their profit to

Offshore accounts and the fucking money done no good

To a dark ring they had made intend and wanna put

Onto the global scale and conspire

And they don't go to jail with the helping they hire

Talking bout life and the realest shit

Go with the flow and embark on a pilgrimage

Spiritual journeys when it's my turn he's

Calling upon me eternally burning

Lucifer Lucifer gathering juniper

Linger and hope for the miracle to occur

Sheltering evil like you are the harbinger

Bringing the violence the castle will guard under

Clean the filth

Exterminate pests that we don't need

We rebuild

From the concrete and then proceed

Six days done on the seventh went to recite another sermon

People like me don't go to heaven not when that course was predetermined

Sat in the chasm for centuries

Wondering will the civility ever cease

Already has with the way we act

When the first impulse here is to react

Cultivate injustice

Figured I would be above this

Manufacturing and feeding intolerance

Picking a side a division dichotomous

Our systems ain't so durable

When a pipe bomb slipped through the terminal

No nuances between you two

Had intention to make indiscernible

That's that thing nobody likes

And you ain't no friend there to study lines

I've already fucking written but you won't admit

Then you ought to be forbidden from posting shit

Hole in my thoracic cavity

He will not be granting me amnesty

He can bend light and gravity

But don't show himself what a strategy

You would think somebody omniscient

Would have made himself heard to oblivious

Non-believers who had ought to be saved

The insidious keeping until their graves

Clean the filth

Exterminate pests that we don't need

We rebuild

From the concrete and then proceed

Six days done on the seventh went to recite another sermon

People like me don't go to heaven not when that course was predetermined