Where we wake in the wake of sermon Off the haze, and the onus is burning We orphaned it all, a day of nightfall For the spine breaks within different vermin Where we rest, in the nests of turmoil Off our fatherhood, the Faustus hood infernal We forfeited naught, the edicts will rot For denial resides no longer internal, oh, oh ♪ Divine atonement Divine atonement Divine atonement Oh Where we were in the site of thunder Off our heads, as the sky tore asunder We harmed the depot, a violent onslaught For the whipping justice of going under