The Final Absolution

Down the cup of illusion
Where religion is filled with power… without those
Who is responsible
You will atone for your crime!
The dregs of worship, million strong
Yet the chalice was poison
With this servant, standing strong
Witnessing the death of God!
Let the? down on religion
We are born into war
I am beyond the picture
Without real lives
You will atone for your crime!
The dregs of worship, million strong
Yet the chalice was poison
With this servant, standing strong
Witnessing the death of God!
And in the end
Who will???
You will atone for your crimes!
The dregs of worship, million strong
Yet the chalice was poison
With this serpent, standing strong
Witnessing the death of God!