In the name of the most sacred Divinity itself
The tabernacle in gold is locked safely upon the shelf
Anoint the fallen angel create a miracle child
Perform the act of devotion while deliriously running wild
In the face of superstition a haunting in the eye
The faithful go to meekly praise the glorious on high
The baptism of submersion drowning within the deep
Following with eyes wide open the blind faith path of sleep
In the heart of mortal saviour who suffered for thy sins
Sits the devious the patriot the desperate one who clings
To every emotional nightmare that creeps up from the east
Carries the trilogy of illusion calls himself the priest
In the sacrifice of pilgrimage self denial seeks reward
Acceptance of their elegance live in heaven with their lord
The fanatical sabbatical the gathering of the sweet
It’s in your neighbours hearts and minds within people that you meet
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