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Now in torment, I wish that life

Would bless me to die,

This mould of purity, driven out

I cannot conceive this embrace to hold control,

Heaving me up, this must to die?

I rest in all God's peace,

For now all is safe...

The tide of faith has drowned,

The followers of hypocrisy,

Preaching to destroy.

Life has passed unscathed,

A time of blessed divinity,

Now the herd has turned inept,

Controlled by the madman's virility,

All has been deceived,

I await the sign of security,

The King shall be betrayed

To fill his own avidity.

The sign will come through a solstice,

Which will blind and trick the swarm,

The blackened life shall resurrect,

The wolf shall be reborn.

Life has passed unscathed,

A time of blessed divinity

Now the herd has turned inept,

Controlled by the madman's virility.

Succumb to your futile fantasies,

Punished, slaved and scorned,

Subjected to hollow vanities,

The wolf shall be reborn.

Now, drink from the golden cup,

The blood of the pious whore,

Vile stench of blackened flesh,

Nourished by the sacred to be born,

Repent what has been sworn,

Glimpse of guilt, eternal spite,

Wheel of torment twisting...

You say that you've conquered me?

Conquered my life? With your purity?

Why, must we starve? Suffer,

For your greed, your gluttony,

You sanctimonious bastard,

Elevated on your sacred crown,

Preaching from the best-seller, the Holy Ledger,

Your puritanical image, in reality,

A twisted man, sick and disgusting,

The Church, a business temple,

One way capital investments,

Setting the standards to your convenience,

Your personal pleasure...

Controvert of religious uselessness,

Inside you know the truth...