The Fallen Priest - Incantation

Question your god

You’ve lost your faith

Once man of the cloth

Now consumed by disgust

Your will was weak

Now is strong

My turn to destroy

Arise, the fallen priest

I lust for sin

3AM, I mock the church

Invert your savior

Awaiting the heaven’s descent

Unleashed from hell

To spill your blood

No mercy

No remorse

My turn to destroy

For my grief, you will pay

For my pain, you will suffer

Now I see what you did for me

Faith no more abides in me

Released from its deception

I harbor no guilt

Reborn through my transgressions