Godless
I see the Godless
face the day
as the light of goodness
runs astray
so now you see
the walls are thin
the hills have eyes
as lights go dim
like shiny diamonds
In the sky
the sun and moon
see eye to eye
the past is present
walking by
what is and was will testify
but history tries
to change it's mind
so all we see
will believe these lies
the theories
the dogma
the myths of sin
the doctine
the culture
the hate within
for the love of God's
the love for man
we're left to believe
what's never been
the wicked
the rightous
the Holy Son
the writhing
the weak
the evil one
the heathen
the holy
the priest by day
nocturnal
the lost
and the birds of prey
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