We come from the darkness
We're here for your soul
Oh you don't think you have one?
Well give us control
The smell of wet dirt
And lives that are christened
We wont bury you alive
If you give us submission
How about dominion?
Leaders of light
Fear of the unknown
Blind from the night
Eyes that are empty
Not a word has been spoken
Your heart is in shackles
And your faith has been broken
Rest assured of our answer
And pain comes from within
We will punish the righteous
Then release you from sin
Copyright 2014 © Stephen Gedney
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