Unending Endeavour

All my idols are dead and my enemies are in power. The man controls the hour try showing blooming flowers growing over coffins and hiding something. We walk and take a step only to be pushed back by men in stolen power, stolen valor falling to our death. They say we are at rest but only held to the devil's breath swallowed belly of the beast hallowed for this is the last supper a feast of beasts. We stand up to only be watched and followed by steel strings of fiends we show our colors bleeding for our sisters and brothers holding the tower where the wolves stand above they say they care and need us but where was your love? I put down these broken tools speaking objective truths they said not to bite the fruit but they only hide the truth inside their suits. Every voice is silenced now as they shoot. We follow a toungless religion when we raise our hands and salute.