A vulgar display of power And misguided force Aimed at the ones Most in needed of your strength In the trenches of wars That no one can win Lies the bodies of those That dared to believe False gods Flames of oblivion lights our path We cannot handle what we are ♪ You created the gods you claim Guiding your hand In their glory you raise their idols A divined demand Your god can hear you now Filling your pockets With all the gold you stole Keep building your rockets False gods Flames of oblivion lights our path We cannot handle what we are False gods Hollow glory hides your wrath Destined to fall ♪ Your god came down You keep filling your pockets With our blood-soaked gold You are the only true god now You can't handle the truth ♪ False gods Flames of oblivion lights our path We cannot handle what we are False gods Hollow glory hides your wrath Destined to fall