I
For a crown so tight,
like for a bird to make sure the holy eye
Found Jesus Christ and his tomb in the
sand In which his body was supposedly held
And formulated those what it means was
nailed To draw back home a new belief
Which the sunlight had installed as a new ideology
The angel of wisdom,
the angel of wisdom,
the angel of wisdom is here
Born this 76th on a dark May 9th,
was enwombed by a colossal tyrant
The Catholic Church became superfluous,
socially and politically irresistible
Those who were baptized by the Lord
were just cut down short by the sword
Who were not crucified due to death unless
forbidden for years had been confessed
The angel of wisdom, the angel of wisdom,
the angel of wisdom is here
The angel of wisdom,
the angel of wisdom
is here
Wisdom of all that hath begun,
the faith of his heart be damned
The knowledge of earth had been lost,
and intelligence hollowed
course Into that age as we withrow,
thanks to the one Christ had made The
church does not keep their naked hands,
for she believes in us the lowest ways