Into the Temple of Humiliation

Long since dust the ethics of man

Unanimous prayer nothing more than grains of desert sand

The salvation they strive for will not come from above

I’ll keep watching them from below keeping a blade to hand

When gods are dethroned and prophets lie dead

Long dead lords awaiting fire ahead

Serpent from forgotten depths

Turning whispers into roars

Forever changing

The martyr’s heaven bound course

Another burst of crimson

To the sea already spilt

Blood raining down

On mosques and temples like guilt

Angel of punishment

Obscuring the sky

Shaped from redemption

Selling suicide

Haunted eyes

Paralyzed

Something dead

Resides inside

Unwelcome in this tomb

Destined to terror a promise breeding from darkened wombs

Raw fear the sharpest weapon at war

Fanatic madness profound naming the path of the pure

Paramount desire burning at the stake

To avenge something sacred a message of unending hate

The ground will drink their blood when I’ve cut their throats

Into the temple of humiliation the righteous will float