Lions Of Judas

I once felt your embrace shroud me in bright days, I spent in ignorance, bathed in golden sunrays

But with every light comes a dark gloom, and i sensed cold under the silver glow of the moon

There's no second coming

No hope at all

God watches us crawl and will watch humanity fall.

There's no greater good or strength to gain from a diabetic son

So why has god given my family more than one?

You wouldn't seek answers from ghosts of shepherds

So why are we speaking to ghosts, speaking to clouds, and burying doubt into the conformity of crowds?

I'd rather be in this cold world, all alone than to feel the warmth of drones worshiping the throne