And the weak degenerated for centuries
To come without the strength to triumph
Over written prophecies,
For it is you who will die for the ba*tard's sins
(without a second coming).
His curse was the revelations he cast into their minds,
His light brings d**h, let them die for their belief.
Who is the liar? The deceiver
Who is the weaker? The believer
Faith lies in a God never to be seen, as I'm slashing your throat,
Will you believe in me?