Crippled Lies And A Fallen Prophet

Black putrid and frail

This modern shell of a world

Hollowed out by greed

Filled with materialism and hedonism

You have forgotten your way!

Candles light the path of truth

And the journey to salvation

Is not one through your god

But through what you might call damnation

We are the spear of black destiny

And the nails in the cross

We are the crown of thorns

And all that you lost

Crippled lies and a fallen prophet

Your false idol

Cries, whimpers, and bleeds