In a thar of night...
Abusing a portion of light
While others are sleeping
And some are escaping
serpent spews out fantasy –
Unjustified blasphemy
That cannot be condoned 

It must be strange to not have lived
So fae into existence 

This is not a test of power
This is not a game to be lost or won
Let justice be done 

There will be zero tolerance
For the creator of hallowed intentions
There will be zero tolerance
Fate is your deciding God 

 [bad word] crashing down
Leaving a very deep scar
Exposing a door to the
Source of verbal [bad word] 
Machines supply the attar
Where virtous lives are sacrificed 

It must be strange to not have lived
So far into existence 

This is not a test of power
This is not a game to be lost or won
Let justice be done