No peace in a world of punishment Light only brings forth weakness No faith where evil exists Only hypocrisy in prayers Your readings are of stories you twist to your whim Troops and horses fall from the sky Retaking their own, spilling blood Fire and ashes in an eternal war That suffocates every prayer Broken bells in shattered churches Temples and altars burning in hell's flames Corpses and worms surrounding Christian images And a putrid stench that eliminates divinity Faith bleeds out before the darkness The light that blinded them finally melts The veil of light tears before this world And only the cold of suffering rises in the universe Weakness ends in times of chaos Weak men who die and rot Manipulated sheep sacrificed to the king And beneath their blood a new kingdom has been born Where the sheep are reborn, a new messiah will appear Where the dead revive, suffering will revive Where the thirst for death appears, hope will vanish Where the antichrist appears, he will be praised, and the messiah tortured Where there is light, there will be weak men Where the world breaks, a new king will take his reign And where darkness exists, there will be more to understand