For They Know Not

These are the days of our lives And into your hands We commit our shit Forgive them father For they know not what they do Solemn master These temples are closed What have I done to this world While you're sucking cocks In the gardens of delight Darkness Silent death Trampling and spurring Trough gardens grow numb Burn these temples Heaven cries out This way at least God will know your name Darkness Silent death Discharge Heaven wept Solemn accuser Black kingdom enchained Soil the sacrosanct Scum of the earth God ain't watching you Darkness Silent death For they know not These are the days or our lives And into your hands We commit our shit Forgive them father For they know not what they do