The Rise of Gomorrah
Lost, the world around us
Like Edgar screaming in his grave
None will follow the truth we have before our eyes
All slaves to substance, you can't see past you own desire
Corrupted minds, we live in vain and then we die
And then we die
Lost ourselves in our temptation
Silent words for our damnation
Loss of virtues, left us
We are all stained, wasted
For I have chosen him
So that he will direct his children and his household after him to keep the way of the Lord
By doing what is right and just
So that the Lord will bring about for Abraham what he has promised him
Genesis, 18, 19