Their god shall govern
Their god shall crack the whip
Their god shall tug the chain
To march the flock of sheep
And never show his face
Their god shall be blessed
To fool the nude eye
Spread beneath his microscope
And as he peers
His victims quiver sharp
Their god shall govern
Their god shall save
Their god shall shatter down
The coldest mirrors
Revealing shcu a swelling scowl
Their god shall govern
Their god shall crucify
Every eye to ever open
And see the vivid truth
He tries ever to conceal
Godma drab