Spiritual Treason

As you treat the lowest, so you treat The Lamb
 But suppose it were so, that you were the lowest
 Would it stand to reason that you should be kindest to
 yourself above all, as though you yourself were Christ?
 Deus vult! Crying for reason
 God's will! Spiritual treason
 Deus vult! No room for saints here
 Gone asunder
 Deus vult! Crying for reason
 God's will! Spiritual treason
 Deus vult! No room for saints here
 Gone asunder
 This is the moment of decision
 Every day's a chance to be a righteous man
 Now is the time for your salvation
 In the end of it you must own what you do
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 Soft determinism opens up my life to
 accept what may come, but still allows me to try
 I accept that I cannot change what is outside me
 Grant me only the power to improve my perspective
 Deus vult! Crying for reason
 God's will! Spiritual treason
 Deus vult! No room for saints here
 Gone asunder
 Deus vult! Crying for reason
 God's will! Spiritual treason
 Deus vult! No room for saints here
 Gone asunder
 This is the moment of creation
 Belonging where I am, I only take what's given
 This is the time for absolution
 I let the weight of all my shortcomings dissolve
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 Lay your burden down
 Enter the water without a ripple
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 Sunrise, embrace!
 Arms outstretched
 Bless both friends and enemies
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 The walls before me, the walls within
 Both will be shattered, both will give in
 Life as machine, so unaware
 I feel it draining like poisoned, dripping ichor
 This is the moment of baptism
 I cannot call my life a meaningless mistake
 This is the moment of renewal
 I preach to introduce democracy to heaven