And while you kneel to false gods I find myself drifting further into isolation In solitude I would rather live than be amongst you The herd of ignorance Days go by, and silence I fade Desolated, disillusioned Replete with pain to see The world buried in ignorance The abrahamic laws you live by Your ignorant masochistic bastards Will be your doom, not mine I will not be a part of your fake world I refuse to live alongside this pest I would rather go into seclusion Alone with my pain Desolated with my hatred for all mankind