Standing outside in the cold
Feeling the rain pour down.
Watching everyone tear apart
The truths they’ve been told.
Accepting the lies that are found
With the deception in their hearts.

Reveling in their tortured minds
And the peace they won’t find.
All the things they won’t concede
Are causing them to bleed.
Great rivers of blood flow forth
In tribute to the gods they serve.

The rain washes away the masks
To reveal the sickness within.
Ignoring the questions they ask
While they’re burdened with sin.
Condemned, they stand judged.
To be left to suffer for an eternity.
Their anguish never to be changed,
For their gods share no pity.