The Goal Is Your Soul

A lifelong list of Sundays, wrapped up with a bow
 Justifies the greatest answers, that you may never know
 The fallen is the viper, reap now what you sow
 Screaming from the mountain tops, let his people go
 He's down, in hot damnation,
 So down like you'll never know
 Going down to sweet temptation
 Let his people go
 In the eternal brood of liar
 In the catastrophic fold
 Count yourself amongst them
 The goal is your soul
 On the other side of sanity
 Where the goodness dare not go
 Count yourself amongst them
 The goal is your soul
 A lifelong list of blessings, didn't go too far
 And all the instinct you were given, wishing on that star
 The fallen have your hope and love, the viper never trust
 Know they are exchangeable, as you clean away the dust
 He's down, in hot damnation,
 So down you'll never know
 Going down to sweet temptation
 Let his people go
 All forgiveness flying, screams to fill the air
 A lifelong full of blessings rendered, didn't work out fair
 All forgiveness lying, screams to fill the hole
 A lifelong full -- of blessings given
 And the goal is still your soul