Cool Hand Luke
"Debating The Axiom"

The breath of God is gone
The breath of God is gone

Feel the iron hand closing in
The screams and swallowed by the darkness of the womb

Swearing to a deity in whom they don't believe
Their lifted voices are the pictures of the past

So the choice is made
To strip away a pulse and a chance to love

They said that she would be fine
In a short amount of time
The memories are still splinters in her heart

They're trying to forget and wipe away regret
God forgave them but they won't forgive themselves

The breath of God is gone
The breath of God is gone
The breath of God is gone
The breath of God is gone

Try to take control
Of the lack of self control
Try to take control
you can not kill a soul
We won't forget
So drop the line
We've swallowed lies
murder is not a choice

When will this end?
When will this end?
When will this end?
When will this end?