Awakening from ancient slumber 
Shadows lingering cursing my dreams 
Leaving the remains of godly-hood behind 
I made churches burn 
With congregations still inside 
Lord almighty preying on mankind 

I am God I taste of blood 
In the grip of a bitter loss 
Divine thing that should not be 
The God that never was 

Consumed by fury 
Bringer of chaos and aftermath 
Laying waste to human paradise 

Rising like the damned 
To passing angels 
Stains upon their souls 
For eternity 
Apocalyptic light 
Shredding the world 
How bitter mortality must seem to be 

Bitterness once buried rising 
Where the dead stood waiting 
Judgment absolute for ever out of reach 
Cleansing fire 
Reaching for heaven scorching the sky 
The God behind it sadly no longer me