A Spiritual Crisis Lyrics


I hear the voices of diabolic revolutionists

Burning with a deep, infernal hatred

Raised with clenched fist

Gathered in their lodges, secretly planning

To create an order modernist

They desire to set the world afire

First to infiltrate the church's holy gates

Amongst the clergy, spreading the virus

Conspire, create a spiritual crisis

Dripping with spite, poised to strike

To destroy the universal flame

Poison the minds of all mankind

To accept the filth that they proclaim

Then down the road, elect a pope

Who'll fulfill their endgame

Discarded adornments

Invalid sacraments

Perverted liturgy

A great apostasy

We were warned

But we ignored

We were warned

Of what was in store

We were warned

But we ignored...