We "won the War"

We made a temple to thieves

Enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without God.

If we had sight to seem

To see the seven seas could cease to be

Or freeze in me

We'd shake this sudden sundering and subsequently

Cross the strait

And traverse the wastes.

We'll beat your rifles to shovels

And dig a proper grave for our sons

Who saw

The end

Of God:

Wasteland.

The flag

Will fall

With the wall we built:

Wasteland.

Apostate to the State,

Witness to the Dead ⁸:

For you know only a heap of broken Image ⁹

And when you rid this earth of God we shall shelter Him underground ¹⁰.

Fall into the coldest wastes of humanity -

Darkening circles fed by deepening graves. "Death solves all problems,"

Your heart is a statistic

No mother, no resistance... but still she precludes the grave.

They saw

The end

Of God:

Wasteland

The flag

Will fall

With the walls we built:

Wasteland.