Maybe it's too late for an intellectual debate,
But a residue of confusion remains. Changing with the times,
And amphetamine tortured minds
Are average the citizen's sources of pain. Tell me what we're fighting forI don't remember anymore,
Only temporary reprieve And the world might cease
If we fail to tame the beast
From the faith that you release
Comes an atheist peace. Atheist peace. Political forces ran
Political winds of discontent,
And the modern age emerged triumphantly.
But now that safety's gone,
And it's time to deAnd relive the dark chapters of history Tell me what we're fighting forNo progress ever came from war,
Only a false sense of increase And the world won't wait
For the truth upon a plate
But we're ready now to feast on an atheist peace. Atheist peace.
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