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