The breath of empty space consumes a shallow world.
The lonely forest tells the story of the godless glory.
Tonight we bury god. do you feel it in the air?
Flesh and bones divine. three cheers for the nothingness.

How does it feel to not have a reason?
You're living this life on your own.
Because god is dead...
We went and killed him and we're dancing around on the bones.

Burn the churches down. they represent weakness.
Strip the morals from this town.
They're hand in hand with the lower class.

How does it feel to not have a reason?
You're living this life on your own.
Because god is dead...
We went and killed him and we're dancing around on the bones.

I won't die alone.
I won't die alone.
I won't die, i won't die alone...