Messiah

I see the crusade of mentally disturbed persons
All kinds of mutilated and distraught human beings
Drag alone to the shrouded legend realm
They are suspended high over the burning earth
And leave their earthly existance for their new life
You were redeemed of your worldly torments
Torments of isolation, injustice, lies
Maltreatment, abandonment, mutilation and genocide
Choirs of redemption resound through the sky
Tombones complete the ascent of the deformed creatures
The way is far
Their bodies soar
Angels appear and escort them to their new life
Feelings of pleasure, releif and blissfulness
With their white vestment they look so innocent
They embody the pure joie de vivre
Which they had missed in their past life
The cherubs lead the crusade to the dark tunnel
At the end of the tube, there is a bright light