Gary Numan - Prophecy

We are deceived Valhalla is falling We are betrayed We are lost and forsaken. He's sold the world Sold us all to the hunger The body of Christ Is as black as his soul. The word of the Lord Is the lie of your father This mortal sin Is a voice of shame. Look at the storm Like a dying apostle Cruel and divine Like the ghost of man. And now you realise I am the truth. Worship the dead The damned and misled Tortured and bled Like the voices of reason. Sacred and pure Sanctified obsession Holy and cured Like a doorway to heaven. Sisterhood cried Innocence lied Purity died With the angels of passion. Blessed are they Who pay homage to rumour I've seen the light Shine on the grave of Man. And now you realise I am the truth. And I believed. Amen.