The scares we prayed for and was given to rape the mission of the impaled desiples and worship him again We nailed the enemy dream hopefully and fear the rest for we look upon the toombs and dance so they see... we woke it sweapt in shiny sacreligious for fading light and its Lord wondering how the wishes spoke Weak and wise has left and touched the shade of my tempted ones dance on the sheppards shadow and the heretic eyes who saw the sun Kept his secret, always We believed in those of such poems as grace has left its mark an error on our dark illusions we walk by them for a soul to open Its power saw us grow as they lay there rotting in the hands of God The storm has driven with fury, fall.... again and again for noble halls, screaming... we heard and spoke to them for no comforting words to give We were the shields When the ancient dwelled in us and we killed their nextborn in the thronehall Sons of God die with your once beauty and feel the blood runs faster Ages... Brighter then they seemed and held their withered roses a sign of a dying God It saw it bells of them POSSESS ME!!!