Beloved precious rites Sacred cherished lie To be saved of guilt from something greater Can one believe this is still believed in? Baptized, burn the blood Turn and veil the sanctum in sinful flood Tunnel circled thought Desire choked in knots To be saved of guilt from something greater Can one believe this is still believed in? When all your hope was abandoned This was the path that you abide Confess Accomplished only in your own mind You are full of fire burned out and blind Faith has turned into your swords To prove true a book of myth and words Liar. Traitor. Killer. You have earned your name Death cheater Chaos justified, to paradise What is a life but a sacrifice? Of all in us we bless None will be holy.