Cult

They say believing is what we see Though faith we sell You want reward beyond where you lay Look where we tell Have you been searching for an answer to what you hide? We’ll keep your soul and your emotion In us confide Purify your eyes For you beg to be ever god’s size We can end your cries All we ask is that you join our Cult. We are the friend you can’t trust in now We are your grace Nobody else will dare question us This power saves You haven’t seen beyond the real world We’ll take you there But not before we hear you confess And say our prayers Purify your eyes For you beg to be ever god’s size We can end your cries All we ask is that you join our Cult. We can deliver you Four winds come into view Breathe deep of our beliefs The Cult knows you’ll never leave Purify your eyes For you beg to be ever god’s size We can end your cries All we ask is that you join our Cult.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025