Reduced to Mere Filth Songtext
von Job for a Cowboy

Over time in a world where religion has dispersed
Modern times have shown these connections
To slowly deteriorate
With empires alleging their holy books
To have absolutely no flaws
All accepting everything in its deceitful print

They pursue to interpret these exotic pages
To gather aspiration and formulated belief
Their community now only falls from expanding socialism
A divided population, disposed
One half putting their gods to rest
Now to only praise the antagonist against
Of what they once worshiped


Over time in a world
Where religion has dispersed
Modern times have shown these connections
To slowly deteriorate
With empires alleging their holy books
To have absolutely no flaws

All accepting everything in its deceitful print
They pursue to interpret these pages
To gather aspiration and formulated belief

Their community now only falls from expanding socialism
A divided population, disposed

One half putting their gods to rest
Now to only praise the antagonist against
Of what they once worshiped
His words cradle his followers

While the other half being sealed
Out of the world they once knew
Out of pure ignorance
Knowing their fate
They absolve to relinquish themselves
Hundreds, mass upon thousands
Take on religious suicide
A religious populace reduced to mere filth