* A hindered thought crossed my mind.
Cursed art thou, evil child. *
Divine power searches the night,
For a human mind to feed upon.
And while the priests have gone astray
And the people...
Their minds, devoured by heavenly lies,
Hallowed sins and oppressed desires.
The joys of life surrendered in front of
A callous clout from high above.
“Pray and Feast” the lord thus said,
“Be my sheep”, and they obeyed.
Blinded are they to follow that path,
To wander that land, and to lead the march.