51 Days

51 days without a trace or an indication

That his god would soon be here

To take them all away

Waiting for the final day and for the god

Who never came

They all ended en ended up in flames

Moved by the power of a charming leader

With the love of god and the hatred of humanity

Led to a place where he could hide and lead

The blind only to find tragedy

Having his way with all the women

Cause his death would soon be here

Living his life in a dream

85 people, 23 children and a lot of them we're his

His to the end, never be free

Moved by the power of a charming leader

With the love of god and the hatred of humanity

Led to a place where he could hide and lead

The blind only to make, and believe

He promised them eternal life

If they'd walk into a fire

Now we see the charred remains

Apocalyptic funeral pyre

I guess he got what he desired

All in 51 days