Vain words of promise   roaming through time   burning souls that can not see   the laugh behind the holy desguise       Like a serpent in the dark   longing for the prey   spreading fear and scaring with threats   within the speech there is dismay      "Crawl to me, I carry the light...   don't say a word-you know I'm right   embrace these lies that lock your doors   don't ask a thing-the faith is yours"      So wait and see   fate's coming to me      Without a question there are no doubts   for those who nod are those who bow   to something which they hope there is   the helping hand-"down on your knees!"