Cryptic Fog

Cant see through my smoked thoughts
Waiting for a release of breath
Falling into what i brought
Forwarding moving through the fog

Moving,creeping
The fog is reaping
Chasing humans
While theyre sleeping

Infecting minds,the fog decieving
Bible fuckers,and non-believing
Soon enough angels grieving
Bible fuckers,and non-believing

Painful days of life they say
Taking lives the only way
Painful days of life they say
Can death be the only way

Useless,worried long lived life
It came my way late one night
A feeling creeping its not right
But i embrace it with delight

Pushing the weak and pushing the strong
Until theyre useless hope is gone
They will kill and they will die
And from this earth on blood they ride

Why does life always end
Pushing the weak and the strong
Breaking the loved ones and throwing them down

Awake i move into the street
To change my life and stain my feet
Lied to by god,my one mistake
Believed in grace,replaced by hate

I found my way not long ago
Raping the wealth from the old
Ripping,sinning stealing the soul
Death and blood the cryptic gold

Hopelessly lying,living my death
Strolling,constantly finding my way

Feel the sin upon your hands
Before this life of my was bland
Now im here prepared to die
Come with me on fog we'll ride

When will it happen when will it be
Soon this foggot world will see