Herding Black Sheep

Flock to me, my children
I bring salvation
A blissful existence
Naught but light awaits

But heed my command
Not a word shall be uttered
No uproar and a glorious era will arise
Questions to be kept unasked

All doctrines obsolete
All faith to be cast aside
As shackles to your past
I bring you freedom
I bring absolution
Hear my wisdom
I am your dogmata

Hate-filled
Our enemies still
Long for our demise
Plague upon their remains
Left unburied
Facing our absolute truth
They shan't deny
Crushed by
Our divine conquest
For harmony

Unknowing, unwilling
Undeserving, forsaken
Yet stricken
Blasphemy, heresy
No mercy

Aggression and the deaf will listen
Revelation and the blind will see
Benediction for the weak and frail
Hesitation comes with a price to pay

Hate-filled
Our enemies still
Long for our demise
Plague upon their remains
Left unburied
Facing our absolute truth
They shan't deny
Crushed by
Our divine conquest
For harmony

Listen to their despair
(Father, do you not care?)
Hard not to savor it
(All of their suffering)
Crushing their monuments
(Centuries laid to waste)
I was the one who cared
I lent a hand to them all