Decimated

	Puppets of an old broken existence
	Gathered to cry and exalt the almighty
	Worshipping as they seek the golden key
	To enter the heavens to be free of all sins
	Symbols reversed inner conflict
	Multitude stalking the cycle is broken
	A religious bomber came to pray
	Walls of temples fall
	Upon masses who bow
	Altars of shame now burnt
	Symbols of scum held high
	Penitent cries as the pale horse rides
	A sudden explosion decimates the crowd
	Decimated procession useless devotion walking aligned into the wind