I’ve seen the darkest sky of all
inside the temple of my mind
I watch the black smoke rising up
from the part of me I sacrificed
My feet have bled
on the path of Sacrilege
only resting
to watch the beauty of the faithful falling
Embracing the void of god
with the hope left in their hearts
not yet found betrayed
My feet run red
on the path of Sacrilege
only resting
to watch the beauty of the faithful falling
Driven by the greed for immortality
the true intent of the holy
the sick unable to purge the thoughts of cure
for the incurable from their minds
I pity the scavenger dogs of this world
belligerently holding on to
the carcass eternity
My feet have bled
on the path of Sacrilege
My feet run red
on the path of Sacrilege