The Sacrilegious Scorn

Ah

Have I not been too long

In the shadows of invention and creation?

As I rightfully behold the flesh

Fear of the conscious mind

Will have you facing away

My word and world holds ground and is real

Your word is like floods of poisoned water

A language spoken

Which spit from different tongues

It all seems like an eternity

This battle between us two

"Good and evil"

(Me and you)

Time has come to step up

And take back what you

Took from me

(Ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

My word and world holds ground and is real

Your word is like floods of poisoned water

A language spoken with spit from different tongues

You can never corrupt me again

Time has come to step up

And take back what you took from me

Time has come to step up

And take back what you took from me

You can never corrupt me again

I protect every man guilty of sin

The ultimate sin being me

The vapor from the plague

That infested my mind, body and soul

Obscured my view from wisdom

The mist that had me wander in resentment cleared

And troubles me no more

Rah!

Have I not been too long

In shadows of invention and creation?

As I rightfully behold the flesh

Fear of the conscious mind

Will have you facing away