Readin-Psalms-to-believers about the dun-of-all-leaders/
~Calming-their-feelings, words "touchin their soul" like the palms-of-Jesus/
Armed-the-regions with tons-of-preachers to warn-n-reach-us/
~Before we form-religions to worship a god-beneath-us/
The dawn-of-leaders born from a virgin but not from-a-fetus/
.....It was truly God's phsyical form-that-greet-us/
Walked across-the-planet to save our souls but the cost-was-drastic/
Sacrifcing his life like how the Boss-had-planned-it/
But the flaws-of-man-kept the whole world lost-in-panic/
The thoughts-of-manic shocked the earth like it was galvanic/
Sellin our souls like merchants servin as servants to the serpent/
Unclean Spirits like foul liquor or the dirt on the surface-/
The burn from the furnace is equal to no other.../
The feeble seek for cover at the first sign of the weavin of thunder/
If you believe in the wonder and the miracles of the merry Christ/
....Then have faith that He'll lead you to paradise.../
At the same time the devil's schemin-some'n-evil/
Sending messengers from Hell disguised as a thief-among-the-people/
Bringing back information as they complete-odd-retreivals
'Bout the 90 feet long steeple buried deep-along-the-upheaval/
Which by looking at it seemed to be-all-primeval/
Sturdy bricks like every other wall-in-medieval-times/
The earth shakes as the demon below the mantles/
Fights with the man wit hair of wool, black staff n brown sandals~/
~In a battle for our souls/

verse from some track i did back some time ago......was a nice song