Can you imagine...

Imagine a world of killing

Knowing that hell will be filling

Up with souls...

But what if...

The God you worship was the work of the devil

You would never know.

The Angels you ask to protect you hunt you,

Driving down when you think you flew.

What if what you hate most

Is what you should worship?

What if your God is nothing more than a creation

An abomination

An impossible being?

Hunted by the things you sought to be free

Then you might know who you will be...