Scarab
Twisted purity bent for our desires
From the tongue to greed to blood
A bloodpath of hypocrisy innocent lives
Drowning in a sea of sin drawn deep
From within our nature to mold and
Make contaminate light of this world
Taken only for its shell will leave
This world a living hell too much
Religion torn by man's hand will you
Leave the spirit scorned or take a
Stand it's time for the truth
That's in my heart.
