The golden idol Stands in the middle of desert field Collecting the crowd around itself. Sacrificial rams are laying here, People starts their doleful prayer They believe its power could protect themselves. The treasury is plundered People are reduced to beggary, Donating their fortune Edification To worship redeeming His own sins Following it with no composure.
BLIND TRUST HOPE FOR INDULGENCE PUPPET SYSTEM AS A PART OF DICTATORSHIP ARE THURSTING ON HYPNOTIZED MANKIND. EMPTY LUMP OF FATAL METAL CAST FROM THE GOLD OF TREASURY BUT THERE’S NO GOLD COULD SUBORN THE FURIOUS TROOPS OF VENGEANCE.
SANCTUARY’S TRAMPLED PEOPLE BREAK INTO THE SACRED TEMPLE, CELLS ARE CROWDED, THEY WANNA TOUCH IT WITH HOPE TO SURVIVE, BOW IT OR BE PASSED THROUGH THE FIRE.
AS YOU HEAR THE SOUND OF HORN WORSHIP HIM DOWN ON YOUR KNEES EVERYONE IGNORED THIS ENACTMENT SHOULD BE PUT TO INCINERATING DEATH.
WILL BE THROWN INSIDE THE INCINERATOR BURNT INSIDE THE INCINERATOR WILL BE THROWN INSIDE THE INCINERATOR INSIDE THE FURNACE FULL OF FIRE.
AS YOU HEAR THE SOUND OF HORN WORSHIP HIM DOWN ON YOUR KNEES EVERYONE IGNORED THIS ENACTMENT SHOULD BE PUT TO INCINERATING DEATH.
INCESSANT SUMMONING OF BELL INVOKING THE NATION BEFORE THE VOYAGE TO HELL CONDEMNING TO APOSTASY OF GOSPEL TRUTH. ONLY THE RIGHTEOUS SIGNING UP THE SENTENCE TO THEMSELVES DENYING THE SANITY OF DOOMED DOMINATOR. INCINERATOR'S STOVE KINDLED SEVENTHLY MORE THAN BEFORE JUMP THERE ALIVE OR BE FALLING DEAD. HOPE FOR SALVATION HANDLING THE POWER IN HIS OWN HANDS AVOIDING THE HANDING TO OTHER PERSON.
FALLING OF RECALCITRANTS INSIDE THE FIERY ABYSS OF DOOM GROANS OF TORTURE HAVE HEARD OUTHERE FUEL IS ADDING INSIDE THE COPPER. BLIND YOURSELF AND BLIND YOUR NATION THEY’RE PLEASING FOR NOBODY’S MERCY THE EMPTY LUMP OF FATAL METAL HAS NO POWER AGAINST THE HIGH COURT.
SANCTUARY’S TRAMPLED PEOPLE BREAK INTO THE SACRED TEMPLE CELLS ARE CROWDED THEY WANNA TOUCH IT WITH HOPE TO SURVIVE BOW IT OR BE PASSED THROUGH THE FIRE.