Crawling souls lost
  inquisitive creep'n souls
  but step check creep
  but they mock me as they run around
  i wont fall down to they ways of this world's lies
  beneath your loving throne
  
  stop the voices in my head
  cries of souls within dead lands
  that try to stop this true love and joy
  that spiritually surrounds me
  
  
  and as they mock yet they run
  and as they run yet they mock
  and as they mock yet they run
  and i will never bow bow down
  
  hipocrites stab and mock back talk
  deny true concepts of this walk
  the bluff the bluff you can't even see inside
  your so sick
  deny refuse lies of retribution
  no rewards within punishment
  vision of his blood stains
  and all i see is his face
  
  and as they mock yet they run
  and as they run yet they mock
  and as they mock yet they run
  and i will never bow bow down
  
  but all i see crawlin' creepin' wayward souls
  but this is what i see
  that fits you so right
  lies retribution on punishment in reward
  but will never ever
  never bow never bow down
  you spiritually surround me