Scorned by your petrified eyes
Reborn with unjustified lies
With no apologies shown, the demonology known
I think we're dying too fast
But when fury recedes, only angels believed
It couldn't last
I won't last
It can't last
Trial, no denial, guilty by the hand of the power hungry
Man I'm unholy again, just ask the stone breakers
On high, the wicked on the mountain
Torn by the need to violate
Mourning the pure congregate
I'm on high
I'm on fire
I'm unholy
Just like the wicked on the mountain