Thinly veiled, a cruel disguise   Vengeance lies behind these eyes   Glaring from the pulpit   As the Fallen Angels follow me   Plageristic sermons   Hiding voyeuristic undertones   Foolishly they will embrace   And ignorant they follow me       You've never truly known   The kind of place that I come from   You turned your back on all the signs   That bore the words of warning       Come to me my simple child   Tear apart your innocence   Pray with me beloved son   And I will help you find a way   Think before you throw yourself   Upon the tables and the merchants   Are you sure this temple   Isn't just another cruel perversion?       You've never truly known   The kind of place that I come from   You turned your back on all the signs   That bore the words of warning       Don't look for comfort in this house of mine   Don't ask for mercy at my image or my shrine   Don't seek forgiveness at this house of mine   Don't build a temple here   And wait for me to walk into the fire       I will make this promise now   A simple thing, a sacred vow   Come with me my pretty Angel   I will show you how to fly   We will fall together   Into unforgiving night we plunge!   Chained by sin and clothed by guilt   We will be as one forever       Don't look for comfort in this house of mine   Don't ask for mercy at my image or my shrine   Don't look for comfort in this house of mine   Don't break the Holy bread or drink the Holy wine   Don't seek forgiveness at this house of mine   Don't build a temple here   And wait for me to walk into the fire