I've seen a thousand people,
And cared only of few,
Rest is worth of nothing,
Parts of mindless herd,
Compelled to serve the heavens,
without knowing darkness,
Searching greater meaning,
Finding only death...
Followers of jesus,
Worshippers of light,
Bounded to their beliefs,
Without even a fight,
They come to me and say:
"Don't be depressed, don't fade",
They think they know better,
Though they know nothing at all...
Aura of fog...
Glory of the heavens,
Ain't so great at all,
Some day we all die,
And everything will fall,
That's the day I'll find,
My spirit from Hell,
And their souls are trapped,
With their bodies as cell...