Warped Beyond Logic

Absorb this, relent

Approach this in a trance

Monoliths raised - oh aching faith

Monoliths blotting your landscape

They'll try to coax you in,

But they'll never snare your mind

They'll try to cast aspersions

On your failing, Godless life

Stare with indifference into the invisible eye

Who so died for many sins -

Those were theirs, not mine

They'll try to flail you

With a blast of righteous air

They'll try to break your stride

Until you really walk the path of the damned

The Pentecost, no Testament

Could complement my consciousness

They'll move to turn you

Against yourself and where you stand

They'll isolate you

To the point where non-compliance equals banishment

Theorise, marginalize, chastise