The eye of god watches our every move

As we scurry to hide like rats

Plastering paint to cover the ugliness that cannot be improved

Frying away in our own boiling sin vat

The soil is soaked by perverted homicide

Wailing bodies beneath the soil tell the tale

A tear from a frightened face accompanied by suicide

Pride convincing there is a price to escape eternal hell

So much that my heart can feel and my eyes observe

I also am a sinner with remorse

Yet your torture and your pain I do not deserve

My eyes see too much and by so much force

The tears do not cease to flow

I grow weak from the pulsating intruder inflicting me

I feel it penetrating my sanity and my soul

Compassion that has mutated to some kind of monstrosity
A world that has never been forgiving

Faces of children exploited for profitable gain

Our youth holds the responsibility of our greed

An implosion waiting like a thunderous hurricane

A caged existence impatiently waiting to be freed

Can you hear the whimpers so far away in time?

The clock ticks away before our blind eyes with no foresight to see

There will be no coalition to save us from this empty mine

Lucifer bought us out and now owns the deed

The architect assigned has began his iniquity with great design

So many warnings in which we could not take heed

I hear the chants of ancient times; see the scriptures painted on the walls

The demons we created are stepping forth awaiting the chime of satins bell

They charm the masses and consume us all

The will feed from the bodies taken; doomed for hell.