Of the Son and the Father - Astral Doors

We look upon the man of twilight

Forever damned to holy ground

Behind the walls it’s black, but evil shines

And none can leave until it’s done

Strangers in our eyes

They walk in shaped of God

Hear me now, cast away your pride

Be wise, hear the unholy rime

Loud & clear of the Son & the Father

Inside the sanctum of crime be wise

In the name of the Father he lies

The momentary act of treason

Against the sacred calf he found

Sent off the biggest rock, to roll the world

And I won’t stop until it’s done

Stranger in youe eyes

They walk in shapes of God

Hear me now, cast away your pride