Abiotic Cast Into The Depths
They use fear to control the masses
They use fear to control you all
For those who chose to believe in reason
Are doomed to death for their blasphemous treason
They cast the wicked into the depths for he waits for them
Below the surface
All hail to the king and he will spare your life
Any sect willing to challenge his rule, are condemned to torture
For he stands upon his throne
Commanding the breaking of their bones
There is no mercy for the unworthy
As whips crack and echo
As flesh tears and blood is shed
A twisted vile creation one which breeds disease
For they tell the stories of the slaves to be
Shackles and chains hold them down
As they struggle to survive
The holiest ones offer only death, as they pray up to the sky
There is no free will, from the one they write about
Claiming to be almighty, but silent when it counts
"To believe what we cannot see, or death will come to us"
Claiming to love your creation
Instead watching them suffer through total decimation
For those who chose to believe in reason
Are doomed to death for their blasphemous treason