Man.

Powerless yell,
In a distinctive hell.
A godless people,
On a godly steeple.
Burned down temples.
In a forest already turned to ash;
These are the examples.
These are the truth under which man lives.
In a land where everyone takes,
While no one gives.
These morals they will sustain,
But one day,
It will rain.
Everything will turn to rust.
And man will have no one to trust.
It will disappear.
And no man will have their cheer.
What will they do then?
A world full of cowardly men.
Men too full of themselves to listen to the brave.
The brave are much too different.
This will put them to their grave.
Man's unwillingness to listen.
As if they've all been unchristened.