Conclusion of an Age - 4) Transcendence

Inside we continue to search for thoughts 
Beliefs filling the void 
There is nothing but a resolute 
Craving for comfort in powers beyond our control 
And the journey begins for thoughts, 
Beliefs filling the void 
There is nothing but an empty heart 
Craving for solace amidst the fray 

It wont be long til the parody falls
It wont be long until we are lost 

His blood be on us and on our children 
Will you justify? 

Nations in an eternal war for thoughts 
Beliefs centuries old 
You are merely but a breath away 
Lost in the moment in taking a life 
In the name of your God 
For thoughts...beliefs cleansing the earth 
Who are you to criticise? 
You fight for nothing but a lie 

It wont be long til the parody falls 
It wont be long until we are lost 

His blood be on us and our children 
Will you testify? 

Blood is split for centuries 
Lawlessness, mobocracy 
Pestilence, anarchy 
All in the name of powers that be 
All hypocrisy 

It wont be long til the parody falls 
It wont be long until we are lost