Lyrics:

Do not flinch, don't say a word, the war has been fought well
You are in the trenches, fighting your way to death
The divine is a fraud
The divine is a palpable fraud, a means to keep the rows in check
You are in the trenches, fighting your way to death
The divine is a fraud
Man derives a meaning for life, not from a divine mandation
In this illusion of meaningfulness there is no right or wrong
You have the ability to weigh, to know what's good, what's bad
Do not run from the truth, do not transfer responsibility
The absurd notion of meaning, in this frame of reference
You were in the trenches, fighting your way to death
Man derived a meaning from life, not from a divine mandation
In this illusion of meaningfulness there is no right or wrong