Demon Hunter

These words are a weapon for the ones in pain
A fair fight for the children of a lesser name
We are the war against the sick and fatal fall of man
A hollow tip to the notion of a godless stand
Quick to slam the gavel on a true solution
You let the fear become a stranglehold
Tear it all apart so you can render your own belief
You never listened to what you were told
Condemned
You built a wall, disbelief is all you left us
Reaction
Without a thought, your resolve is to reject us
You found your darkness stands
On a thread of pinhole light