Agnostic Grunt - Slough Feg

Your random faith has run away

Abandoned traits of yesterday

And stripped of everything but balls and blood

Your cryptic message finally understood

The message comes in loud and clear

You’ll force the world to adhere

The only consolation I can find

Is in the legacy you left behind

See them driven before you

Through the eyes of a slave

Once they tried to ignore you

Now you spit on their grave