A young boy walks into the doors of a church Welcomed by the hands of the father Will he realize, will he realize What awaits him? Or will he follow, will he be fooled like the others Blinded by the lies he was told, The boy embedded his trust In the liars! In the sinners! In the haters! In the prophecies of an old world now lost! Blind to reality! X2 Walking forward to the alter The boy weary of his fate He looks into the eyes of the father Coldness stared with nothing but hate Their make beliefs that once empowered them, Torn from under, ripped asunder! Spoken to by God himself who he believes The only one who might help him achieve The perfect life that he once dreamed of Living like a king in heaven His make beliefs that once empowered them, Torn from under, ripped asunder! Fueled by flames of devastation. This was not his fate, to be controlled like that, He’s not the only one, wearing the sinner’s crown But he is the only one lusting after murder! Why’d he never see this side of his humanity? Why’d he never know he was capable of murder? All he ever saw was god coming to his rescue Never did he foresee he was on his own all along Sleeping, awoken, can’t stop thinking. About the sins he committed Lusting after what was once life, Now all he sees is cold blooded murder Is the lie forever forgotten? He shall not be spoken of He shall commit murder There is no god or salvation Only lies and devastation The body gets dragged into the lake by the father Admitting defeat and accepting his sins Will he realize, will he realize what he has done? Or he will turn on himself like the others? I am your conscious, the once pure, now fallen The father of sinners surrounds us with hate We will not see, we will not breathe And starve to our deaths! As a man now broken, He lets loose and cuts his wrists, No one tries to save him Bleeding like a disgraced whore His life not yet drained out Ready for the Hung up and stoned His body a display of mutation No one bothered by the atrocity One less believer blind to reality!