Alpha Noir

Let the good men crush

What they love

It makes them feel alive

It makes them feel alive

Let the fair men build

Build them crosses

And crucify

And crucify

So let the wise men write

Our death threats,

In Bible paper

Let their message be sent

Throughout the thunder

Throughout the underworld

Throughout the alpha

Alpha noir, we want a new world!

Alpha noir, our truth, our code!

Let the good men search

Revolve their graves

For a shade of paradise

For a shade of paradise

Let the lion’s flesh

Perfume the widow

And sanctify

And sanctify

So let the weak man have

The final word

Order from chaos

Let their secret be known

Throughout the thunder

Throughout the underworld

Throughout the alpha

Alpha noir, we want a new world!

Alpha noir, our truth, our code!

Alpha noir, alpha noir

Alpha noir, alpha noir

Throughout the alpha (alpha noir)

We want a new world

Alpha noir, our truth, our code!

(Alpha Noir, alpha noir)

Our truth, our truth, our truth