“I stand amongst the ruins of this mortal land
With tears of the weak shall rain upon this earth
As the prayers go unanswered by the deity”

Here I am alone at last
Where my visions have come to pass
They beg forgiveness from the false gods
They see as the only truth

It will carry them
To the holy sites unseen
A respite from this dying world
Now awakened from the deity's dream

The pain will drag you back
To a world you can't believe
The shroud is lifted from the sheepish eyes
I release you from the slaves

No gods to hear your cries
Feeling unanswered and alone
The guilt of gullible sacraments
From the blessings in a liar's robe
A seed of chaos sowed deep within
To manifest and demand amends
For all the years that led astray
From the true reality it took away

Blinded by ignorance
A slave to the dream
It is fear that demands
That they shall find their peace amongst a land
That does not exist
But they will insist that
A savior will come
And drag them from this torment

I wash the filth from my hands
The rivers of Ahava will flow with their blood
Ascend the depths of this vile place
The angels will fall with broken wings

Here I am alone at last
Where my visions have come to pass
They beg forgiveness from the false gods
They see as the only truth

It will carry them
To the holy sites unseen
A respite from this dying world
Now awakened from the deities' dream

The pain will drag you back
To a world you can't believe
The shroud is lifted from the sheepish eyes
I release you from the slaves

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