My Enemy Divine

Arise from holiness As I have lost the will to forgive Passive throughout the centuries The source of hatred shalt be my gift Lay Thy hands in mine The secret that Thou hidest, my enemy divine Hath focussed cosmic wrath upon the grace of Thine Thy empire It falls by the ignorance of Thy word No longer to be heard on Earth The tyrant still to be unseen Disguising her impaling destiny Lay her hands in mine My enemy divine Blood of mine flows in her body