[Religion is always a delicate topic. I admire those who breathe religion without any extremes. Every single soul has its soothing comforts in whatever form, 'though it's often mistaken to be an excuse. One has to go through stages of thought before entering any form of spiritual contacts ot before undergoing omnipotent powers... be careful, hysteria lures.] For His ire we're the faithful target Half the times we are at war We don't know what we fight As we stalk and lure our prey We ourselves stay out of sight The beast we hunt The beast which preys The prey which bleeds The prey which feeds A predator itself With heaven in our hearts we find Hell within our minds Think back and think again, Over and over we learn to stand The lies we're taught and the words we're fed Are all to hide regret We enslave ourselves with our needs And bend our knees to face judgement God rears His head in laughter Slavery worldwide Rise and fall Bloom and wither Oppress and slither Welcome to d**hrow earth Bow down Slavery worldwide