Liege Of Inveracity

Forced into your mind, passed down through the centuries
Cultures will collide, holy wars for what?
Holy book of God, holy book of lies.
Chanting scriptures in vain
Hoping to allow to rest
Hopeful, peaceful life
Compassion all but gone.
Effigy of what=B9s to come
Hopeless, worthless dreams.
Sorrow scars your brain
End the weak, all is dead.
Come see, my light.
Misguided fools, I shall guide
Grant thyself, all your minds
Liege Of Inveracity.
Follow still you will
Puppets to take your lord.
Only gaining faith for
An imminent demise.
Reduce your wretched mind
With these false prophecies.
Now I will prevail
All servants left to rot.
A new race I will now create
As I end their pitiful lives.
My destiny has only begun
To torture future minds.