Thyrane

Mentally deficient parasites, carrying out a mission
Plagued by a voice, by a world unseen
But your cross, your submission
Far too heavy for any man
How fragile are your convictions
If they cannot stand opposition to mine,
If you cannot expose yourselves to life
Threatened by its mere existence
Is your god so damn weak
He has to guard against his own
Ten commandments planted deep in their minds