For They Know Not

These are the days of our lives

And into your hands

We commit our shit

Forgive them father

For they know not what they do

Solemn master

These temples are closed

What have I done to this world

While you're sucking cocks

In the gardens of delight

Darkness

Silent death

Trampling and spurring

Trough gardens grow numb

Burn these temples

Heaven cries out

This way at least

God will know your name

Darkness

Silent death

Discharge

Heaven wept

Solemn accuser

Black kingdom enchained

Soil the sacrosanct

Scum of the earth

God ain't watching you

Darkness

Silent death

For they know not

These are the days or our lives

And into your hands

We commit our shit

Forgive them father

For they know not what they do