Testo War Of Doubt

We're all just complicated arrangements of atoms and subatomic particles - we don't live
But our atoms do move about in such a way as to give us identity and consciousness
We don't die; our atoms just rearrange themselves
There is no God
There can be no God; it's ridiculous to think in terms of a superior being
An inferior being, maybe, because we, we who don't even exist, we arrange our lives with more order and harmony than God еver arranged the еarth
We measure; we plot; we create wonderful new things
We are the architects of our own existence
Hear those words as they're read to you
Do the things that you have to do
But know you're on your own

It is our duty of all human beings to think God out of existence

Arm yourself for a war of doubt
Few of us ever make it out
You stand on the own

Crash into darkness
As black as the night
When the stars above [?]
You won't feel so proudly devout Tear at your comments
And claw at your face
As you pray for all of the omens that you make
And all the prayers you pray (All the prayers you pray)

Stand on the [?]
Where have I preferred to have died
Sinking in the depths of that hole
I'm crawling out the other side
And I'm still on my own