[Religion is always a delicate topic. I admire those who breathe religion without any extremes. Every single soul has its soothing comforts in whatever form, 'though it's often mistaken to be an excuse. One has to go through stages of thought before entering any form of spiritual contacts ot before undergoing omnipotent powers... be careful, hysteria lures.]



For His ire we're the faithful target



Half the times we are at war

We don't know what we fight

As we stalk and lure our prey

We ourselves stay out of sight



The beast we hunt

The beast which preys

The prey which bleeds

The prey which feeds

A predator itself

With heaven in our hearts we find Hell within our minds



Think back and think again,

Over and over we learn to stand

The lies we're taught and the words we're fed

Are all to hide regret



We enslave ourselves with our needs

And bend our knees to face judgement

God rears His head in laughter

Slavery worldwide



Rise and fall

Bloom and wither

Oppress and slither

Welcome to deathrow earth



Bow down

Slavery worldwide