Thinly veiled, a cruel disguise
Vengeance lies behind these eyes
Glaring from the pulpit

As the Fallen Angels follow me
Plageristic sermons
Hiding voyeuristic undertones

Foolishly they will embrace
And ignorant they follow me


You've never truly known
The kind of place that I come from
You turned your back on all the signs

That bore the words of warning

Come to me my simple child

Tear apart your innocence
Pray with me beloved son
And I will help you find a way

Think before you throw yourself
Upon the tables and the merchants
Are you sure this temple

Isn't just another cruel perversion?

You've never truly known

The kind of place that I come from
You turned your back on all the signs
That bore the words of warning


Don't look for comfort in this house of mine
Don't ask for mercy at my image or my shrine

Don't seek forgiveness at this house of mine
Don't build a temple here
And wait for me to walk into the fire


I will make this promise now
A simple thing, a sacred vow

Come with me my pretty Angel
I will show you how to fly
We will fall together

Into unforgiving night we plunge!
Chained by sin and clothed by guilt
We will be as one forever


Don't look for comfort in this house of mine
Don't ask for mercy at my image or my shrine

Don't look for comfort in this house of mine
Don't break the Holy bread or drink the Holy wine
Don't seek forgiveness at this house of mine

Don't build a temple here
And wait for me to walk into the fire