Willow Wisp God
How can it allow the novice to assume
Its hierarchy of supremacy
A force or perhaps a being
That taught us to forgive thy enemy
Their stances are stern
Their battle lines drawn
But will God claim the heathens
Awaiting the age of a new dawn
God has abandoned us
Sneered upon our example with disgust
The lord learned not to revere us
Because we treasure darkness instead of holiness
The antichrists stronghold
Seems evident in the pagan mannered culture
God is a rotting carcass
Its meat picked clean by satanic vultures
Satisfied with the unpure practice of occultism
The majority of man lending credence everyday
His instincts led him on a path less trodden
Mysticism earnestly guides his way