Thus Spoke the Sole True God

Destroy your idols and god-effigies!
Your golden calves are deaf to your prayers
The court of Heaven is deserted
Reclaim the throne of your lives!
There is only one divine might,
the one whose blade you dance upon,
the one who holds the fragile string of your lives,
the one who demands nothing from you
(Except your lives...)
Stroll the path you alone degree
but never forget the fear
Never mock my name and power
for I always make the defiant ones fall
There is only one true god:
Me, the Grim Reaper, Death