Falling upwards, seeing faith so blindly,
Crucifixes starring at your summit;
Screaming bloody hatred, smiling kindly,
Causing mankind's rising hopes to plummet.
Stealing from the Godless as they're praying,
Calm with rage you cry a happy war song;
Vengeful mercy's thoughts are darkly graying,
All will strip these earthly clothes before long.
Fly your crashing flag and die immortal,
Yesterday's tomorrow passes slowly;
Shout your secrets, close the open portal,
Heaven's hell is only for the holy.
Somewhere in the Neverland of winning
Screams will choke on breaths of righteous sinning.