You’re forming your identity through the ancient symbols 
As if being obscurant could book you a room in hotel Valhalla 

Well... 

I get it 
since I know how it feels like to believe in a pile of [bad word] 

Now it is time 
burn your uniform, you hypocrite 
Now it is time 
Tonight we’ve got karma to burn! 

Now it is time 
Throw away those flags, you hypocrite 
Now it is time 
Tonight we’ve got karma to burn! 

Don’t be afraid of what you see 
(Throw away those flags, you hypocrite) 
At first it hurts but then you are free 
(Tonight we’ve got karma to burn!) 

"Is anybody out there?" – your voice returns in echoes 
How lonely it can be, to dwell in empty halls made of fake gold 
Instead of honoring the dead, live your life for those still alive 
You would barely need a shell to hide, if you were open-minded 

Now it is time 
burn your uniform, you hypocrite 
Now it is time 
Tonight we’ve got karma to burn!