Flawless Betrayal

The ancient believers of the descended son,
Blaze under winter, dark, boiled by the sun,
First they were to give their souls,
To a Christ that rewarded them with a heartless toll,

Treading the desert while their first blood dried,
No moisture to spare for a last goodbye,
Their kin has been left to feed the deserts children,

Condemned by the brothers who neighbored their land,
Their backs turned onto the majestic towering symbol,
As God sat on it’s peak and watched the betrayal of his people,

Caravans of carnage, passing holy stone,
Built, grain of stone, clay of brick,
Nourished by Gods hand, sprinkled of tears,
Yet not enough for the enthrones leer,

Jugs of liquid fire, reacting with ancestor’s screams,
New born’s impaled by Judah’s son’s,
Crystal lake raised and dyed red,
While 1.5 million, lay buried under more dead.

Fuedel

My faith can be shot to hell,
It did nothing for me when I fell,
At least now I blend right in,
With these demons of endless sin,
Blind these people with your lies,
Don’t close your ears, hear their cries!
You gave them life and send them here,
Where life goes on in an endless year,
You died for nothing,
Just for some cause,
To forgive them for their sins long lost,
Forgive ME friend, for you know not what you do,
You killed yourself, and now us too.