Prophecy

A question to you false, deceived fools,

Who venerate nothing but a falsehood,

Why do you perpetuate this lie?,

Your blind faith will never be understood.

A hateful concept from its inception,

Born in a sea of blood and terror,

Yet based on many of my traditions,

Perverted, corrupted and broken.

Listen to my word and understand my way,

I will sanctify, I will have my day! – I am risen!

I am as ancient as the earth itself yet veiled in secrecy,

When I rise – mankind will kneel and worship me.

Listen to my word and understand my way,

I will sanctify, I will have my day! – I am risen!