(The) crypt is calling The ghosts have spoken The pain of longing Has long eroded All the joy that was Once a ceaseless thought Incandescent, so it Lit the sky up and then Lifted eyes and souls Feeble rapture folds Prophecize the end Find the cognizance Enraptured but dispairing Fulfilled on always dreading Caught up in the gospel truth that tells me of the end Destroyed but always cheerful A hope that leaves me fearful in a waking dream of sin (A) slight against The whimful notion That pain exchanged Begats devotion Tell them: The good news Waste it on the youth Ostracize your child with Questioning their life in A world that you create A foot within the grave (A) refuge in Your brief embracement They complicate with seething hatred Sworn to follow suit How will they abuse? Consume every vice if Salvation is priceless I want to break away Feel the last of days Fall into perfection Followed by ascension I will fall I will follow suit I will fall I will follow suit Ostracize your mind Patronizing lies (ostracize your mind) Circumvent the sacrament You must repent And leave your ten percent at the pulpit