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All the children followed

The pathway into death

In obediance to the master

Sacrilegious madness

They drank of the poisoned chalice

Wine blessed with cyanide

Escaping the world of malice

Before Satan's total override

Blinded by the same vision

Dreams of divine ecstacy

Glorious heavnly angels

And a holy prophet's doctrine

A union of weak and lost souls

On the edge of insanity

Insearch of a new dawn's paradise

Without evil and misery

Cult of sacrifice

Towards their paradise

No holy land arised

Or seraphic delight

There was no sacred transformation

Hell is where they were damned to be

There is nothing only pure and godly

Like feebles seems to believe