I woke from the day
My face on the ceiling
In the shards where I lay
A thousand angels kneeling
As metallic wall hangings.
The darkness behind us
Soul sore no more
Our knowledge will bind us
To rise, we are wise
As never before
Find the fast way out
Of this crucifix mess
With the benefit of a doubt
Find a demon to bless.
Live in hell's fire
Maybe you will learn
This misery quagmire
And all that is rotten
Must die, must burn
And be long forgotten.
