Guilty martyr upon the crossnndisciples killingnnfor the written causennconfusion chaosnnthe sinless birthnnnew day dawningnnon a grave new worldnnnnopen wounds uopon cruel handsnnreviving fearnnoutlasting the prayersnnnnin time the fleshnnand blood will diennget on your knees your blindnnyou're fucking blindnndidn't know didn't seennyou swallowed mennall of your lifennnnchoking it downnnhead spinsnnpurging itnnknow for yourselfnnin time the fleshnnand blood will diennyou swallowed it all of your lifennget on your knees your blindnnyou're blindnnnnfrom the ashes of liarsnngrow on the roses of hopennburn the steeples and spiresnnhang each tear from a ropennnnsin before thy name in vainnncursed deceit splinters in shamennthis will be the last impressionnnyour mind will ever grievennthis is your blackest processionnnburning your souls eternitynndesolation opens the sealnnupon her foreheadnnwas a name writtennnmyster babylon the greatnnthe mother of harlotsnnand abomination of the earthnnand i saw the woman drunkennnwith the blood of the saintsnnand with the blood nnof the martyrs of jesusnnand when i saw hernni wonderednnwith great admiration