The Sin And Doom Of Godless Men

In the darkness, I’ve waited for you
Flame of righteous light
To empty hands bled my empty heart
With a portent, unbalanced and so unkind
In the beginning there were times
I’d wish the sun would never rise

As the swine, feed on fire and dread
Condemned upon the line
Bind that sin, within your broken skin
Be wary of the solace that you may find
In the beginning he would rise
To stare the sun out of the sky
Stand tall with the willingness of time
The sin and doom of godless men