Decimated

Puppets of an old broken existence

Gathered to cry and exalt the almighty





Worshipping as they seek the golden key

To enter the heavens to be free of all sins

Symbols reversed inner conflict



Multitude stalking the cycle is broken

A religious bomber came to pray



Walls of temples fall

Upon masses who bow

Altars of shame now burnt



Symbols of scum held high

Penitent cries as the pale horse rides



A sudden explosion decimates the crowd



Decimated procession useless devotion walking aligned into the wind