“Solemnly, faith becomes the deaf eye of a fucked God. Below, innocence becomes the reward of unrepentant sin. Slanderous, every tongue of the holy becomes prey unto the beast. In Sanity, a martyr is conceived with the wounds of a dead lamb. Hymns, the melody of the demonic sings with the flute of deceit. Eternal, for you are drawn to the impure, as you crave the scars of a wretched cross.”