Prophecy

We are deceived

Valhalla is falling

We are betrayed

We are lost and forsaken.

Hes sold the world

Sold us all to the hunger

The body of christ

Is as black as his soul.

The word of the lord

Is the lie of your father

This mortal sin

Is a voice of shame.

Look at the storm

Like a dying apostle

Cruel and divine

Like the ghost of man.

And now you realise

I am the truth.

Worship the dead

The damned and misled

Tortured and bled

Like the voices of reason.

Sacred and pure

Sanctified obsession

Holy and cured

Like a doorway to heaven.

Sisterhood cried

Innocence lied

Purity died

With the angels of passion.

Blessed are they

Who pay homage to rumour

Ive seen the light

Shine on the grave of man.

And now you realise

I am the truth.

And I believed.

Amen.