Blind the Divine

[Intro] [Verse 1] Shhhh… the walls are whispering, A silent hymn, the cracks begin. He laughs at dust, our flesh, our sins, His throne’s a lie we’re clawing in. [Chorus] So let’s k**l the god who watched us bleed, Tear the halo, plant the seed. We’ll f**k the world with jagged grace, And blind the saints in their own space. [Verse 2] The church still chokes on ash and creed, Their pyre lights what they decreed. We’ll break the hands that closed their eyes, And march their ghosts to paradise. [Chorus] So let’s k**l the god who watched us bleed, Tear the halo, plant the seed. We’ll f**k the world with jagged grace, And blind the saints in their own space. [Bridge] No crown, no cross, no empty prayer— We are the storm, the scorched air. The chair is ours, the void’s undone, Now watch us rise as the new sun. [Outro]