Vain words of promise

roaming through time

burning souls that can not see

the laugh behind the holy desguise 



Like a serpent in the dark

longing for the prey

spreading fear and scaring with threats

within the speech there is dismay



"Crawl to me, I carry the light...

don't say a word-you know I'm right

embrace these lies that lock your doors

don't ask a thing-the faith is yours"



So wait and see

fate's coming to me



Without a question there are no doubts

for those who nod are those who bow

to something which they hope there is

the helping hand-"down on your knees!"