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