Purging Of The Wicked

The stench of charred remains cascades outward

Draining life from huddled masses

Black out their names

Forget their faces

Without a trace they disappear

They prayed for this such instrinsic

Beneficial genocide

This life is so full of possibilities

That we must purge ourselves of this disgrace

Please wait

Perhaps we should think this through

But you make haste to provide for us all

For us all

For us all

All all all all all all all

This place is hell and can't be ignored

I hold out hope

Such blatant disregard

For human life won't be ignored

I hold out hope

Such empty promises to your people

They'll turn on you

Your day of judgment will come

I felt the burden of demons in my back

Instead of angels taking me from this

The screams of children echo from the prison

Conveying torture and regret

Make them suffer for their crimes

The time has come to pay the price

This life is so full of possibilities

That we must purge ourselves of this disgrace

Please wait

Perhaps we should think this through

But you make haste to provide for us all