There is night to be found in the light of the age
Look within and discover the truth
The power of men manipulates the weak
Submission in fear you’ll never see heaven
I will not yield
I bow to none
I shall not kneel
Thy will not be done
There is light to be found in this age of darkness
Look within and discover the truth
Pressed palms and vain pleas forever go unanswered
In this spiritual void, your gods remain silent
I will not yield
I bow to none
I shall not kneel
Thy will not be done
There is no strength in servitude
There is no sense in faith
Constrained by the yoke of belief
I choose to remain unfettered
With no grave concern for repercussion
The journey ends at the same destination
I snap the wings of the raven, blue black and broken back
No light shall guide my way, I can see in the darkness
I wring the neck of the dove, crimson stains my hands
My path is my own, I find my way alone
I will not yield
I bow to none
I shall not kneel
Thy will not be done
There will be no day of judgement
Your gods remain forever silent
