Steeples burning
Children learning
You can see your mind
You missed the Rapture
Your vision's captured
By something in the sky
All out of faith
And turned to hate
No one can deny


Nothing will be the same
Not even God
This is His secret shame
The path He trod

Sounds of battle
The cages rattle
In the depths of Hell
Through their pain
Questions remain
That circle in their cells
Will they be free
With victory
No one there can tell

Nothing will be the same
Not even God
This is His secret shame
The path He trod

There is nothing to say
No word from God
This is the Devil's day
The fatal flaw

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