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The world had gone astray

The weight of sin was strong

The lord felt the fear

His influence was gone

Few were left to pray

Of those many corrupt

He had to make a change

Intolerance to love

His last hope to tame the masses

Before his kingdom turns to ashes

Drawing down the son

Down below hatred grows for the church, the status quo

Refuse to succumb to boring life of the holy

Seeking a release from from the mundane to pass the time

Prostitutes, Courtesans, bringing joy to lustful men

The world had gone astray

The weight of sin was strong

The lord felt the fear

His influence was gone

Few were left to pray

Of those many corrupt

He had to make a change

Intolerance to love

His last hope to tame the masses

Before his kingdom turns to ashes

Drawing down the son

Man was born, virgin birth, in the town of Bethlehem

Spreading the word of god the prophet son of the lord

He was drawn to lust's spawn the maiden named magdalen

Went to save but he fell to her spell, his desire

Drawing down the son