How are the gods for whom you've prayed?
Do you think more humans need be slayed?
Have you spilled enough blood till it rained?
And your gods, are they satisfied with your rage?
Is your temple now enough for your God?
Or does your church needs more regard?
There are many more that can still be called
a few thousand deaths –not much after all!
Do you now own the world yet?
Can you not win all the land?
Can they not tell by the clock that ticks
that yours is the only true stand?
How can the world not realize
The truth you see in an idol’s eye
They do not know of the holy words
still they wonder why they would have to die.
So how are the gods for whom you've performed
this magical feat, killing everyone?
Are you blessed now as the holy one?
Bloodied hands worth more than many diamonds stones.
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