A god had awoken
after centuries of sleep.
A slumber disrupted
by the cries of his sheep.
His flock, now outnumbered,
have fallen to their knees.
The prophet on a crucifix.
Disciples of disease.
Heed all of their cries,
an ear for despair.
Granting not their wishes,
professing that I care.
Come unto me,
and I will give you rest.
A lifetime of struggles,
stumble to your death.
Faith in the hammer,
pounding down the nails.
Bleeding from his limbs,
the progeny who failed.
Power delivered through thunder
A presence always known.
A heretic crawling from under
bear witness an empty throne.
Heed all of their cries,
an ear for despair.
Granting not their wishes,
professing that I care.
Come unto me,
and I will give you rest.
A lifetime of struggles,
stumble to your death.
Slay the heretic.
Faith in the hammer,
pounding down the nails.
Bleeding from his limbs,
the progeny who failed.
Power delivered through thunder
A presence always known.
A heretic crawling from under
bear witness an empty throne.
He, who defies
the love that's held within,
suffers when he dies,
and pays for all his sins.
He, who denies
the love that's held within,
repent before you die