All the children impaled As vultures and half-wits contend for the crown Like self-proclaimed grim reapers and gods Messiah will never descend No virgins awaiting your glorified shedding of blood and your suicide That is no God Who are you to say who lives and who dies? So precious all life, the ones that we love All those who murder for "God" You are nothing Welcome to Medieval, again If mankind forever repeats its mistakes All knowledge at hand yet libraries burn This is my final demand Denounce your ego, your prophets and stand United we rise Divided we fall Who are you to say who lives and who dies? So precious all life, the ones that we love And all who murder for "God" You are nothing Reaver! Reaver! Reaver!