Praise deep
Fissures I dream
Shazam!
I see him
The god that once was has now been raped
False lands of cherub fate
Beasts these thieves
Reach down in the fears of sin on polyester knees
Mace the priest
Keep your peace it's freedom I want
This is sacred
You haven't a voice with your hate
My comfort lies in your darker grave
Take your time before the reaper grins
The son of none has taken your seed
Temper your knife you'll be saved
Rock of ages to claim just another soul of perdition