poisoned by your creed kill the faith to cure the sickness down on your knees prove to me you ll die for your belief and when i purge all the morals you breed to be clean to be clean for the coming collapse of your dream your scattered bones will build my effigy i wear the scar of the deceiver and in the end when i ve turned your lives to dust and obliterated every trace of you from my mind i ll be free to make this world my own don t cry to me this is what you want this is what you asked for this is your prophecy and i ve come to see it through