Autotheist Movement III: Deconsecrate

All rise for the black mass

We are gathered here today in the funeral of your faith

Angels set ablaze

Bask in the flames

GOD IS DEAD!

Rid your mind of guilt my child

GOD IS DEAD!

Let your sacrament wilt my child

In a godless universe with logic as the reigning

scepter of power

Revel in the mysteries of our reality

Wisdom undefiled

In the shadows where secrets lie

Unrestricted wisdom grows in all directions

Evolutions grow forth from the grave of your faith

Bow your head in awe for our creation

Bring closer his withered throne to Earth

Lowering paradise within reach

BURN HEAVEN DOWN!

Nailed to the cross

Drained of it's blood

Piety dies

Crucify this lie

DEUS EST MORTUUS!

LOGICA OBTINET!

Evolved in fruition to deny the god of carnal

opposition

There will be no judgement from above

Inherit the Earth

Possess what is left

Behold a vision blinded by guilt ridden righteousness

Mortal entombment of the mind

False beliefs abandoned in the shadows of the light.