In the kingdom of the cults False prophets abound Willfully ignoring Where the truth may be found Outwardly they're cloaked In the attire of a sheep But sincere intentions Won't hinder what they'll reap Dissection of the cultic corpse Extraction of the lies Preparation for burial The malignancy must die Fulfillment of prophetic visions False teachings shall arise To satisfy their itching ears Men believe the Hell-spawned lies By altering the scriptures Divine truths are nullified To the point of tears Paul warned us Those worst fears are now realized How many will be infected In this plague of compromise With the constant call for unity Satan's found his best disguise All teachings and doctrines Must be put to the test Divine scripture is the standard Upholding truth must be our quest