Crusader

My Father Lord of Silence, Supreme God of Desolation Though mankind reviles, yet aches to embrace Strengthen my purpose to save the world from a second ordeal of Jesus Christ And his grubby, mundane creed Two thousand years have been enough Show man instead the raptures of thy kingdom Infuse in him the grandeur of melancholy The divinity of loneliness The purity of evil The paradise... of pain Cast out from Heaven The fallen angel We were both created in man's image But while you were born of an impotent god I was conceived of a jackal Born of Satan, the desolate one The desolate one Fallen angel, cast out from Heaven A second ordeal of Jesus Christ