Another promise broken
Another falsehood thrown to the dogs
Time and time again we swallow

Our throats torn by the barbed fruit of iniquity

On our knees we wither

Starving on a hollow phantom
Discarded playthings, we crave in vain
For the benign almighty lie


Fools that we are


Even as our star goes under
We cling to the noose that will break our necks
To the benighted psalms of priests drunk with conceit


Like in the valley of linnom
Murdered by divinity

Our grievance shades the mountains
Our gifted souls became a pyre
The day the heavens part

God shall perish in our fire

When the final perfidy

Bleeds from the skies
Our abject eyes will see the truth


Death
Death from above


Forsaken lepers rot away
Away