In the dark of night...
  Abusing a portion of light
  While others are sleeping
  And some are escaping
  A serpent spews out fantasy-
  Unjustified blasphemy
  That cannot be condoned
  
  It must be strange to not have lived
  So far into existence
  
  This is not a test of power
  This is not a game to be lost or won
  Let justice be done
  
  There will be zero tolerance
  For the creator of hallowed intentions
  There will be zero tolerance
  Fate is your deciding God
  
  Karma comes crashing down
  Leaving a very deep scar
  Exposing a door to the
  Source of a verbal whore
  Machines supply the altar
  Where virtuous lives are sacrificed
  
  It must be strange to not have lived
  So far into existence
  
  This is not a test of power
  This is not a game to be lost or won
  Let justice be done