Divine intervention is only a dream You give up your lives and follow the stream I saw the prophet, preaching his lies I heard him beg for mercy the moment he died Under many moons I looked for you Under many names I sought for you I never found you, it's a minor loss I denied, saw you die upon the cross Dividement... The Dividement
Thousands of years they've been preaching your lie Giving people a reason to die And on my death-bed, I do not complain Because you were a servant of darkness, which held you enslaved A smile on my lips, now pass on Bring on your heritage, like father like son A testimony of the evil of man And in my eternal sleep I will never see your face again
