Maybe itâs too late for an intellectual debate,but a residue of confusion remains.Changing with the times,and amphetamine tortured mindsare average the citizenâs sources of pain.Tell me what weâre fighting forâI donât remember anymore,only temporary reprieveAnd the world might ceaseif we fail to tame the beastfrom the faith that you releasecomes an atheist peace.Atheist peace.Political forces ranpolitical winds of discontent,and the modern age emerged triumphantly.But now that safetyâs gone,And itâs time to de-evolveand relive the dark chapters of historyTell me what weâre fighting forâNo progress ever came from war,only a false sense of increaseand the world wonât waitfor the truth upon a platebut weâre ready now to feast on an atheist peace.Atheist peace