Morbid Angel - For No Master Lyrics
Gone is the will, gone is the time, the ways of the righteousAgain we will never see themGone is the strength, gone is the courage, to deny these treasuresGone is the way of every kingTo no kings have we prayedTo no kings do we bow downTo no prayers do we yield our cleansingYour gods rejoice in your endHear us singOf man in eulogyMocking the gods and their heresyIn glory of how it soon will beMourning no gods, for they will know defeatGone is their pride, gone is their hate, gone is every witnessGone is the need to decideGone is all life, gone is the tumor that is human beingGone is the need for their godsWith no gods do we feastFrom no gods do we cowerNo prayer will yield our cleansingThis fate no god would change