Zendik - Bedtime Prayer

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
The Loser

How they laid us down like sheep
To pay their lord with souls bought cheap
That we must die ere to heaven awake-
Is a lie we do forsake
'Tis of the drama that is Life we partake
AMEN!