Serving the faith
Abduction the oath
It lie in wait for the offering
Religion is old
Never return to the ones that provided
For drawing the young
I hold out my hand to bloodless child
Purity withers and dies
Children draining parents of will
I'm taken by the one I was saving
By demons be driven From death
Beckon the call With decline in mind
End not far
We're left hanging alone here
Shatters our bones
He pulls us from nails
Leaving us crippled and strewn
Boiling my corpse in the blood of his children
Praying for his god to prevail
Burying us with loved ones
To sleep with shelled children of the sixth dimension.
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