McARC Raider - The Cultist's Theme (Intermission)

Isn't it divine. The way the world has gone. Perfect creatures roaming the streets, no longer filled with grime Imperfect animals striving to destroy. No love for Ark in their hearts. Meat filled thoughts instead their joy. Here I am alone a martyr, any day now my time will come To be brought to divine, no longer flesh and walking scum. Elated will the passing be in service to my kind. No longer bound to flesh and bone, in the sky I'll shine. For I know that when I send a passing bag of meat and thresh To the Ark Lord high above, he sees my waking stress. But footsteps near, I've laid my trap. Any time now yes I see. Another one will die today, in service to that is He. And maybe not, instead I die, but matter not to me. Once flesh and bone, but now I'm bound, to higher cause. No harm will come from me. Ark is divine. I love Ark.