Vain words of promise
roaming through
time
burning souls that can not see
the laugh behind the holy desguise
Like a serpent in the dark
longing for
the prey
spreading fear and scaring with
threats
within the speech there is
dismay
"Crawl to me, I carry the
light...
don't say a word-you know I'm
right
embrace these lies that lock your
doors
don't ask a thing-the faith is
yours"
So wait and see
fate's
coming to me
Without a question
there are no doubts
for those who nod are
those who bow
to something which they hope
there is
the helping hand-"down on your
knees!"