The heavens moan
The heavens cry out in vain
Because the corporate demons feel no pain
The righteous man
The one that's framed for heresy
Is lit alight and doused in kerosene
One day the knave
One day the knave will have to pay
When his crown and cloak is stripped all away
All existing bone
All existing flesh will be made one
'Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done'
These godly angels leap for
These demons constantly long for purity
As they rob, use, and strangle
Strengthens their security
Building up their comfort walls
Forming their sacred verbal circlejerks
This is more than literature
Serving as a cultist network
Denies society to
Construct an inner divine monarchy
Stripping them of their restrictions
Stripping us of all our freedoms
Says the rule is from above
But lying under is a hierarchy
For those with money and power
Trampling us until we're dead
The heavens moan
The heavens cry out in vain
Because the corporate demons feel no pain
The righteous man
The one that's framed for heresy
Is lit alight and doused in kerosene
One day the knave
One day the knave will have to pay
When his crown and cloak is stripped all away
All existing bone
All existing flesh will be made one
'Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done'
Expecting money constantly to reach enlightenment?
What the hell is wrong with you!
With your countless criminals running around
Do you think these papers will suddenly make them anew?
Your children are slowly being molded by them
And all of the blinded newcomers around
You're slowly raising a holy brothel house
Because you think you'll never lose your f*cking crown
Your kingdom is falling and crumbling down
Since no sinful creation will ever last forever
The foundation that it stands on is currently
Slowly rotting away from your corrupt endeavors
Revolution growing louder and louder by the day
And soon it will all blow away!
The end is coming; Say your last prayers
The hand of God is coming to rapture you from within these chapel walls!
The heavens moan
The heavens cry out in vain
Because the corporate demons feel no pain
The righteous man
The one that's framed for heresy
Is lit alight and doused in kerosene
One day the knave
One day the knave will have to pay
When his crown and cloak is stripped all away
All existing bone
All existing flesh will be made one
'Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done'
Our father which art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done
In earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us
And lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil