Preacher

proclaiming eternal truths
 and solemnly pointing at dim lit sky
 preacher standing tall promising salvation
 for those who wait

 rectify the innate mind subdue the body
 submit to a sense of guilt
 suffer and be redeemed

 his congregation hurting
 from acting contrary to nature

 freedom
 close your eyes
 fight delusions divine
 preacher
 we smell the lie on your breath
 ability to sense the icons of stupidity
 but in reality the heatless light can't be felt
 (truth faded into the mist destroying the will to truly exist)

 now is the time for conflict
 let mother nature strike back
 revitalize the inherent life by carnal dogma

 oh sapient one, this is not why I am
 the truth is that no truth exist
 stray from the penitential path of the sable figurehead
 all living damn the preacher to see
 (his horizon circled by mockingbirds forevermore)

 proclaiming eternal truths
 and solemnly pointing at dim lit sky
 preacher will you tell us
 how it feels not being alive?