Altar Of Pain

Condemn the heads of the ever-learning
Blot out the pages in the sacred tongues
Board up the windows where the candle’s burning
These are the days of the gifted young

Listeng for wisdom, weeping bitter tears
Eyes like like diamonds, hearts of steel
Murdering truth for passionless gain
The gifted youth, kneeling at the altar of pain

Prepare the ground for the un-needed
That dwell in the houses of the twisted limb
Throw down the throne where the justice is sealed
Set up the altar of the Aryan

Listeng for wisdom, weeping bitter tears
Eyes like like diamonds, hearts of steel
Murdering truth for passionless gain
The gifted youth, kneeling

The high and mighty cry out
“Treason!”
If you challenge the lie that they call truth
For every time there is a season
And these are the days of the gifted youth
Kneeling