51 days without a trace or an indication
That his God would soon be here to take them all away
Waiting for the final day and for the God who never came
They all ended up, they ended up in flames
Moved by the power of a charming leader
With the love of God and the hatred of humanity
Lead to a place where he could hide and lead the blind
Only to find tragedy
Having his way with all the women 'cause his death would soon be here
Living his life in a dream
85 people, 23 children and a lot of the we're his
His to the end, never be free
Moved by the power of a charming leader
With the love of God and the hatred of humanity
Lead to a place where he could hide and lead the blind
Only to make them believe
He promised them eternal life if they'd walk into a fire
Now, we see the charred remains
Apocalyptic funeral pyre, I guess he got what he desired
All in 51 days
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