The scares we prayed for  and was given  to rape the mission  of the impaled desiples  and worship him again    We nailed the enemy  dream hopefully and fear the rest  for we look upon the toombs  and dance so they see... we woke it  sweapt in shiny sacreligious  for fading light and its Lord  wondering how the wishes spoke    Weak and wise has left  and touched the shade of my tempted ones  dance on the sheppards shadow  and the heretic eyes who saw the sun    Kept his secret, always    We believed in those of such poems  as grace has left its mark  an error on our dark illusions  we walk by them for a soul to open    Its power saw us grow  as they lay there  rotting in the hands of God    The storm has driven with fury, fall....  again and again for noble halls, screaming...  we heard and spoke to them  for no comforting words to give    We were the shields    When the ancient dwelled in us  and we killed their nextborn in the thronehall  Sons of God die with your once beauty  and feel the blood runs faster    Ages...  Brighter then they seemed  and held their withered roses  a sign of a dying God    It saw it  bells of them  POSSESS ME!!!