In the Flames of a Funeral Pyre

On the coldest and fiercest night
They gather on the dark mountain
Everyone brings dry branches from the forest
To throw them into the common fire
Every branch is a symbol of ignorance
Every branch is a symbol of the past
All the stupidity of humanity
Should burn in this fire
All gods and cults
All belief in the supernatural
All the madness of millennia
Are burning in this funeral pyre