Prophecy - Gary Numan

We are deceived, Valhalla is falling

We are betrayed, we are lost and forsaken

He’s sold the world, sold us all to the hunger

The body of Christ is as black as his soul

The word of the Lord is the lie of your father

This mortal sin is a voice of shame

Look at the storm like a dying apostle

Cruel and divine like the ghost of man

And now you realise

I am the truth

Worship the dead, the damned and misled

Tortured and bled like the voices of reason

Sacred and pure, sanctified obsession

Holy and cured like a doorway to heaven

Sisterhood cried, innocence lied

Purity died with the angels of passion

Blessed are they who pay homage to rumour

I’ve seen the light shine on the grave of man

And now you realise

I am the truth

And I believed

Amen