Invading on my faith again

Believe in nothing it’s a sin, a sin

Some things just aren’t meant to bend

The truth is yours not mine amen Defend

Offered up a righteous plan

Extend a loving hand to mend my friend

But if you can not understand

Leave me no choice but to stand and defend

I tried to be a matador

I can’t believe, you can’t ignore

This is war

Stabbing a snake tongue into your eyes

You’ll never see again, gone blind

Riding a pale horse into the night

You’ll never wake again, no more light

Put your sword back in its place

For all who shake must surely taste

The blood you drink it will be yours

The offered flesh will please the forest

Grow. Grow. Grow