The Path - Lyrics - Saint

A saint is one who has been recognized for having an exceptional degree of holiness. While the English term "saint" originated in Christianity, historians of religion now use the term "in a more general way to refer to the state of special holiness that many religions attribute to certain people," with the Jewish Tzadik, the Islamic Mu'min, the Hindu rishi or guru, and the Buddhist arhat or bodhisattva also referred to as saints. Depending on the religion, saints are recognized either through official church recognition or by popular acclaim .

I am the false prophet In tribulation I'm seeking mighty goals And reputation I serve the prince of hell He's not forgotten And there so many fall And now they're rotten I search from town to town To drag who I can down Don't step in my path I've got you in my sites You can't escape me I've taken all your rights My mark will set you free Just let me brand your hide Assume my genocide I stand for all to see My mark makes you like me Be my device, I'll quickly kindle a fire Of wrath, from my inforno And savor the lost, who have been tricked by me My anger rides high, for those who've Escaped me up and through the sky They have deprived me and Still there are some who won't bow down to me They server another, a god they can not see And keep on running, from my raging terror to be My satisfaction won't be fulfilled They must bow down to me or I'll have them killed