My rainbow, my promise
My crystals, creation

The new age, fallen ways, taking the ways of God
The crazy audacity of their take
God created, his relation, with the world, he created
With his hand, will not stand, for you mad insolence

Don't steal my rainbows
Don't take my crystals
Take your stealing hands
Form your own symbols

Death angels, blind fairies, taking the ways of God
The crazy audacity, of their take
God he made it, cannot take it, from the one who reigns
With his hand, will not stand, for your mad insolence

Now take you hand, now make a plan
For you own way, to symbolise your
Twisted faith