Your houses are burning You’ll be the one to bend your knees Your flock is lost and not returning Exposed what you hoped no one would see.
The innocence you stole was never yours to keep Hell is what sow and Hell is what you’ll reap.
Hidden in your shrines Where all your secrets dwell You can’t deny the crime When Angels Fall to Hell.
Clutching at your golden chalices. Disintegrating quickly into dust In the safety of your empty palaces The luster of your lies has turned to rust.
The path you paved has led the lambs astray Dismembered faith lies rotting and decayed Gaze upon you with a jaundice eye Hell awaits your soul when you die.
