Carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders
Prying the freedom of the hopeless with your fingertips
Heaven on earth might seem far from bliss
Hardening the homeless when death gives its kiss
Calling in and fallout
Drown the earth without a second doubt
Hell arises from the waters
As our plague begins to work its wonders
Fall into slumber
Hear the days of wonder
When the glory is what you die for
The Agnostics of Mankind
Surely arent divine
The Agnostics of Mankind
Shape the land in which is mine
Drop the bombs upon the lives
Seize the day when good men die
Forever more the truth we hear
Calls upon the judgment which will soon be here
The tears might the eyes of the children
Hope within them slaughtered which shouldnt been
Separated by families at age
The day the drafting turns the page
The Gods look down laughing
About the failed experiments we are
When we decide to make ends meet
Is the day that the curtains call
He calls
They call
Fall into slumber
Hear the days of wonder
When the glory is what you die for
The Agnostics of Mankind
Surely arent divine
The Agnostics of Mankind
Shape the land in which is mine
The Agnostics of Mankind
Surely arent divine
The Agnostics of Mankind
Shape the land in which is mine