Divine intervention is only a dream
You give up your lives and follow the stream
I saw the prophet, preaching his lies
I
heard him beg for mercy the moment he died
Under many moons I looked for you
Under many names I sought for you
I never found you,
it's a minor loss
I denied, saw you die upon the cross
Dividement... The Dividement
Thousands of years they've been
preaching your lie
Giving people a reason to die
And on my death-bed, I do not complain
Because you were a servant of darkness,
which held you enslaved
A smile on my lips, now pass on
Bring on your heritage, like father like son
A testimony of the evil of
man
And in my eternal sleep I will never see your face again
