Divine Guardian

My God, creator of our fragile home
Have our actions caused your rage?
Is this why mothers cry?
Is this why million people die?

Soprano:
For you we spill our blood?

Grunts:
To serve you they hide and burn the truth
To please you, demons will drink wine and bread

Crown of clouds won’t make me fear
With a breath you can make me disappear
I won’t believe your salving theories, henceforth

Clear vocals and Grunts:
I cannot willingly blind my comprehension

Why do the young ones suffer?
Why don’t sinners pay?
Is this a throne among angels?
Is this why we have no choice?

Grunts:
For your kingdom people will condemn the saints
For what you offer companions kill a holding hand
We wait for the dawn that shall never come

Choir:
Delusions of faith
Empire in a rotten day

Soprano:
My heart cannot bare this misery, no more

Choir:
Are we damned to hope?
Are we forgotten by the lord?
Is this how its supposed to be?
What’s gone wrong and where is their grief?

Among your holy slaves, I know I’m a liar
For isn’t Devil a servant of thee?
We are left alone with shallow faith