Father, I bring you enchantment
Temptations to entirely let endure
What’s better than to exist within?
What is it that pushes through?
…that soon eats our kind?
I reflect of syndromes when I speak your tongue
And heed of evil when I wound your lungs
Brutally lost in thought when I assume that
your blood still flees from my blade
Inside your holy house of worship
You privileged no reverence
Instead, a disdain of yourself
Will enlighten us to forget
To see you…
See me now at this time
Place of worship mislaid
See me now at this time
Existence of worship gone
- Away, devil! Away, hell!
Away witchcraft and all of the spells…
- Away, worship! Away, rapture!
Away all these disgraceful terms!
See me now at this time
Existence of worship gone
Long gone…
Their wind of rebellious theme
May now bloom, so it be
Shall we suffer? Shall we believe?
Proud or not, they will flee.
Time to see what we can weaken
Through hours of practice of magical chants
Shall we suffer? Shall we believe?
No!
Now see us!
See us now at this time
Place of reverence misplaced
See us now at this time
Existence of worship gone
Long gone…
Worship is gone!
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