The Vultures Lair

Thank you, God
For protecting me
From people who saw
You in an 'ostia'
In a piece of paper
I’m feeling raw
And free again

I'm tired of all the oppression
Done in your name
The history of mankind is such a shame

So much violence, with no one to blame
This lack of love... is such a blasphemy

I don’t feel your presence
My heart’s an empty vault
If I am his creation… I guess that is Risfalt

I’m on my knees again
Begging for a change
Oh dear Lord send away the rain
Forgive me father for all the things I’ve done
Please do not forget I am your son
Show me the light
Alone I couldn’t find
Please send me a sign
Before I lose my mind