Behind the Curtains

Behind the curtains of free will
Is master of hypocrisy
Lies in all forms
Nothing else than apology

God is so cruel and vindictive
That asks everyone to kneel
Before him sacrifice a lamb
Besmirch your doors with blood

Hatred, and shed blood...
Everything you do will be recorded
For if you do then you will be charged

Silly lies placed in the book
That they see not what they see
They know what beauty
Yet the best is become the worst to you

Hatred, and shed blood

None can rely upon reigns through fear
And when truths were gone. You paid so dear

Hatred, and shed blood