Forsaken by Belief

from Idolatries: Echoes of Damnation by DIOSTOOORSION

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lyrics

Stranding, gasping for air
Kneeling, reaching for Him
Seeping, the blood and His care
Weeping, yet a new sin

Forty days
Cry alone
No one comes
Drowned in the haze

Will these prophecies come to be?
Will these prophecies hold meaning to me?
Will these prophecies come to be?
Come to be?

Lacerated skin and flesh grasp me
Taught in misery, I'll turn the left cheek
Friends and family make no difference to seize
The final step to seek

New beginnings wait
To all who approach the gate
Chosen fate to come
None can defy the great

Mortals torn apart
To eternity, rise

The blessings of love

Only for those above

All the rest shall fester down
Upon the ground on which they lay
Selectively omnipresent
Selectively omnipotent

Anger, hatred, confusion, malevolence
Ravage the freezing winters below
Selectively omniscient
Selectively omnibenevolent

Perfect image of immaculacy
Twisted reality of unknown heresy
Clawing their ways out of treachery
Doomed to fulfill their role, complementary

Will these prophecies come to be?
Will these prophecies hold meaning to me?
Will these prophecies come to be?
Come to be?

They cried and wept, all their sacrifices in vain
Tempted meek are flocking to their parasitic ways
Known now only is the meaning of pain
Golden gates, ablaze

New beginnings wait
To all who approach the gate
Chosen fate to come
None can defy the great

Mortals torn apart
To eternity, rise

The blessings of love

Only for those above

Impossibilities come true
Through your undying faith you view
A rotting, expired incarnation
The corpse of your now dead salvation