The Holy Temple

Burning flesh and boiling blood Shot down from the skies above I am alive Glowing bright on hands and knees Searing castle stone beneath Senses alight The royal guard approaches scared Rising tall I meet the stares It is our lord All who stand before me flee Running through the streets they scream He has returned Be gone, vile preachers of hate I've come to crush your tirades Recoil, tremble all you Who venom and toxic thought spew What shame, you've brought on yourselves Imprisoned minds form your own hells This cult, this temple is doomed This blasphemy taken as truth Oh lord we are weak and poor have mercy on us Ah This is the end I slay misery once and for all Brick by brick I'll rebuild this world And cast the old into the void Truth wisdom passion life Kingdom come and my throne reclaimed