No inception, not a sound Break or fault line in the ground When the devil come Idle hands in quiet peace Waiting for my soul to sleep When the devil come Pure deception painted clean Vacant flesh in lucid dream When the devil come When the devil come Let my spirit breathe When the devil come Lay me at your feet Come to me in shallow waters Hold me underneath When the devil come All my world is painted lust Every need there ever was When the devil come I will fold in seconds flat Throw my heart into the black When the devil come No inception, not a sound Break or fault line in the ground When the devil come

Oh the stairs I scale To my one storey jail Will be nothing For there's an arm on which I'll lean And the arm will repay Every debt that was in its name Oh, on the day that the boys come home Those that don't feel the sun Beating down on their body numb Will know the heat on the day that they are cooking Those whose lights run strong With no hint of interruption Will know the dark when the boys come home As for those who look like us Managing our will into the dust Who withdraw when the lights have been turned on On their pitch-black nights There'll be a flame flickering alight As they're made to cross all of the bridges they're burning How I wonder what they'll say What they'll feel and to whom they'll pray Oh, on the day that the boys come home Move this pile of clothes Let me rest my bones For there'll be one less day Till the day I'm promised As I lower my eyes Counting down all of the lies Yes, one less day till I can see grown men made honest And the only fear I have Is that my rage fade before I can See that day that the boys come home

A little fawn so far away Rice fields everywhere Seven children with the mom And nobody else, they have to suffer When the rain... When the rain doesn't come When the rain... When the rain doesn't come Johnny Lee, about fourteen No child lie in her life Knowing then she has to live To save her family When the rain... When the rain doesn't come When the rain... When the rain doesn't come When the rain... When the rain doesn't come When the rain... When the rain doesn't come Meal time is big time and Johnny is back In the doorway stands Johnny Lee Some guy has got to touch her She close her eyes and think "It has to be" When the rain... When the rain doesn't come Her will is stronger than her pride She sell her body to let her family survive Gone tell the child behind those eyes Don't blame the situation Even if there rain... If the rain doesn't come Even if there rain... If the rain doesn't come Even if there rain... If the rain doesn't come Even if there rain... If the rain doesn't come

I know i've been going far too long And since i left home You're still the one i dream of' 'Who do you dream of?' Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? When i get home and you open up the door I'i lift my head, i look into your eyes' 'You look into my eyes' Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby I'm coming home baby Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home? Will you hold me when I come home?

Shining with hues of magnificent splendor Leading the way, revere him The righteous, the saved Hand in hand, poised in rapture Blissful delusion, believe in forever Choirs of angels strike chords of transgression How you are like your savior With souls impure and vile Rescued from our presence Your fall will be divine Behold, the days of righteousness are coming For wicked are the hearts of men and gods Cleanse yourselves, step out of the light Purge me of Christ... empowered, unsaved Humble before him... the price for their saving Don't pray for my soul for I'll rise above you My hatred is my strength and through this I'll conquer The fear and the weakness I see in your eyes Touched by the divine They hide in the light Adorn me with his crown

Martyrs of the cross, bear the flames of hate The madness in their eyes is blind to their obsession The judgments they bestow... in God's name Abolish the impious, conquering their fate Driven by beliefs they enforce upon the weak To justify the life... they've destroyed. For control of the soil, sacred grounds of faith Soaking in the blood, the blood of their redemption Longing for deliverance... from sin Apostles of perversion, the suffering they induce Thrive upon the carnage, take pleasure in their pain They offer no atonement... for they're his chosen Take the weak... Make them see Our blessed ways... Died for God Sickening... Benevolence Twisted... Conviction On the shores of Armageddon, the defeated bow their heads Silent are their prayers, silent are the heavens Their somber eyes have seen the coming of the beast. Behold the loss of life and the triumphs of death The fall of man and God, a penance for devotion Feel the fury of his everlasting retribution

Death He Lied! To the most high, above all They cower in his might But now, in his nakedness and shame He falls... Fallen King... to endure Ceaseless pain... world is dead Mighty God... pulling down The heavens divide, revealing a light From out of the sky, their savior appears The figure adorned in wonder and brilliance Plummeting down, falling to earth In horror they watch, it was all just a lie. As light turns to black, devours their hope... and faith. Mighty God... pulling down Casting down... everything high And bringing you... towards earth Cold darkness, swallows life Heavens promise, stolen light Now to suffer with their fallen Christ Blood to dust, flesh to dirt To the earth, they lie Light of God, never seen To the most high, from below They cower in his might But now in triumphant glory Rejoice the fall of God Towards Earth Might God... pulling down Casting down... everything high And bringing you... towards earth Mighty God... consume the light Casting down... your pathetic Christ And bringing them... towards Hell

Many times I've keeled before the lord not knowing he was at my feet Why my pain, why my tears Only now to see you were just man You sit and watch, in all your splendor On creator, it's you I now renounce Everloving God, your love has failed me I don't need your love... Jesus, you couldn't save me You couldn't save them You couldn't save the world from misery Hate my sin, Love my pain You made us suffer, to your delight To feel your anguish, will be my strength Your broken kingdom, shall fall below Once a time when I yearned to be at one with the Lord Cheated by your false claims of divinity I defy your word and rise in your disdain To revoke you of your dominion I am the darkness of the world You couldn't save me You couldn't save the them You couldn't save the world from misery Savior and Healer The water you walked is drowning me With glimpses of the highest reward And the depths of the overwhelming promise I confront him, the heavens before me God fleeing, his presence swept away

Alone Without warmth Without light But how do I see in this darkness Death feeds upon me The condemned under my feet Eternity has passed us by Everyone is here The ones I've loved and hated All of us in pain... together In a timeless void of anguish Where sorrow is like breathing And with every breath I hurt more and more The fallen and trampled Damned to spend eternity here Constant burning souls In a sea of writhing flesh Endless plains Of sin and deprivation Those of wealth and might, of humble and weak Those who gave way to uphold God's will He who has conquered and he who has failed The wicked and the holy in utter desolation In this absence of being, misery consumes Existing not living, I am dead yet AI feel in total seclusion I am left to ponder the empty promises of your shallow God The sounds of anguish... so loud Their sobbing... like thunder Pierces through me... and crushed me Again... and again... and again So vast this pain More unbearable it becomes With every passing moment I pray for an end In a timeless void of anguish Where sorrow is like breathing And with every breath I hurt more and more

Behind the walls of Christ The hypocrites recite songs to glorify Their king who's died in vain They betray the holy son Extinguishing his light Their greed and their desire Have torn him from his cross They took down upon us As their God looks down upon them And sees them for what they are Devoted to their saints and all their hails to Mary Confessions show their weakness Pathetic show of faith They ease their guilt Through the Rosary Their false display of pit Condemns the God they praise Their words of adoration Spewing from their lips Lie far from their hearts Their insincere tears Fall from lying eyes They'll never see his kingdom They'll burn with Jesus