Demons from Hell Set my soul afire Angels from Heaven Bring wood and stoke the pyre I see myself a newborn fashioned in my dreams, saying "If you are that which you do, then what does that make me?" Time to burn, time to sleep Blind to faith, my soul weeps I'm pierced by an unholy cross I'm pierced by the symbol of God Accept your angel of choice Disallow, disbelieve Blasphemate my soul I feel the grip of reality tighten around my throat Try to solve the puzzle, cannot slay the beast In its house, in its land lies my missing piece Thirsty in the desert and I've run out of wine Beg with bleeding lips as I await the sign A leader with no vision is the first to cast I've withstood my trials and my passion hasn't flown I'm pierced by an unholy cross And I'm pierced by the symbol of a God I can't call my own Salvation's kingdom, take me home Job
