The footsteps there to follow
Exiled and condemned
Instead of Faith, the hollow
Husk becomes a fiend

'Tis not a plan of your creation
But it is one you follow through
The unattainable salvation-
Your God is dead,
And mortals don't believe in you.

Vast distance separates us,
Yet I will carry on your cross
You sought a proof, a vindication
How you have fallen, how you have lost.

Impaled on thorns,
You've mastered resurrection
Each time a part of you decays
A parasite won't question your intentions,
A parasite won't care for your regrets.

Don't let the irony escape you,
You are immortal in a Godless world.
Why don't you brandish your new sacrament amongst us
The Cruciform becomes your master
The Cruciform is crowned as your Lord.

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