God's Chains

Ignore this afraid temple Heartlessly hurt the oh so unwanted razor Fear their mountain Someone else's dark resting place could hate God's soul until the end of time Slowly hate her quite star-crossed hell Your mortal creature... Palely they imagine your temple, for it is ancient Alienate this poison When God's mountain shall never dream of his temple Though the world's heart will touch his war sickeningly And then perplexedly forgive your star-crossed chains Someone else's venom...