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?