In a sordid enclosure
We believe
But the voice in this pulpit
Is a liar
So many claim
To hear
What cannot speak
And across the dark wood
Wolves work for Satan's wrath
The fire burning, gloom denied.
And I wonder why
Judgments are signed
By no god
But men
Church is our wonder
But they have turned away from the light
Meant for us, strayed from the right path.
Fire rises beneath the wailing bells
God hides his eyes to forget
And behind his great shape
Angels, by hundreds, follow his act
Fire rises beneath the wailing bells,
God fled
And angels, fallen children of light
Mirror men
And angels hate themselves