Walking on water is weak
Funny that you can't swim
Worse that you can't sink
In the deep beauty of sin
The shortlived joy of a perished world
None lasts,eternal flames
If from dust goes dust
Everything that rises falls again
Why struggle to ascend?
Why sink in pertinent knees?
When you can patent lousy needs
To the wilting ways of joy
Why believe in what you can't see
An omnipotent unavailable almighty?
Does he ever read of your pain
In his seat full of glitter and praise
Why call on such a homicidal being
Who saves by shedding blood?
Why hope in an afterlife promise
If you can flourish in my chill spot
A palace made of eternal flames
Where we sing dirges as lullabies
The compassionate pit for the blind
Worshipping the master of deceit
We, the servants of Lucifer
We, the warriors of a damned kingdom.
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