Like the very gods
In His sight are they
Creatures who walk the earth
In His eyes they die
Close to you to hear
The sweetness of their prayer
Falling on deaf ears
He will turn away
Of the holy word, they ask forgiveness too
On their knees for you, they don't look upon themselves
Christ redeems the few, while others are left to rot
Claim the Godlike self, this kingdom is yours
Joy is kept for Him
My spirit breaks for them
Of the heart is always man
And shaken stops beating
Beneath the skin is flame
That burns for sanctity
Say nothing to muted thunder
And death take this fever
Of the holy word, they ask forgiveness too
On their knees for you, they don't look upon themselves
Christ redeems the few, while others are left to rot
Claim the Godlike self, this kingdom is yours