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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