God Of Demise

The storm has settled
The ancient sun will rise
We obey your every demand
The world is trunbling
Our god of demise...

Still youy abandon me
I have praised the words
Taught in your name
Worked as your slave
Trying to understand
These weak words
Show me a sign
My knuckles are bloody
My knees are week
From...my praying

I own the simplest of things
Dedicated this life...in vain

Others that deisbelieved were hung by the neck
And were found, with the tongue cut out...

Relics all around
The arise that should lead to you
Studies of the history of mankind
Read and write in latin
Travelled the world from coast to coast
Seen the plagues the blacken the tounge
Trying to heal, speaking your words
Pray for help – so that mankind
Won't go under

Have I proof of the existence
Believed in the end of the world
The one that gave us life
Read the printed words...

Why have you forsaken me?
Lord, why have you forsaken me...?
Forsaken me

I have no proof of the things
I teach are true
Disbelief...