This land is filled with the corpses
Of forgotten and forsaken gods
And the shambling corpses of those who still
Walk about and prey on the hearts and minds of men
We walk about in a special kind of darkness
Both of our own making and another’s
This darkness shows us our gods in all their imagined splendor
They are magnificent and awe Inspiring
We are right to worship and so we do
As we continue to
Form our gods out of nothing
To bow down and worship
We pay homage and sacrifice
But they can do nothing for us
They cannot save us
There is only one GOD
And the Lord our God is one
The Lord my God brings true light
That shines upon our false gods that we have made
Showing us the disease ridden corpses
Writhing from the maggots within
We recoil in horror asking how we never saw
But our eyes were blind
We lived in darkness
Not knowing which way was up or down
Not knowing right from wrong