Once upon a mind there was a child born with the time
An entombed son ripped from his holy ground
Crucified for we have sinned
The chosen one to walk the path of sacrifice
This quest for heaven holds a journey through hell
Crushing clouds upon the grey sky, pentacle stars above show
The way so far and we model it on thy art
Hammer the nails into his palms
Fit his fists to the cross
The blood he spilled will never be lost
Sold as wine and his body as host
The faith has gone and the kings enthroned
I deny this holy life
I am to exhume the son entombed
But he's ripped from his holy ground
Just a black letter from beyond the grave:
Say a prayer let your god know you're one of his children
Because I begin my bloodshed
I capture all the humans you have infected
Re-christen you
Your name is no longer sacred