Walking through the swamp

Godless drivers into the flame
On their highway to hell
Throw out the child, without shame
Praise the devil with a yell

Demons moving here and there
Shaping this man's life
The smell of sulfur on the air
As he tramples on his wife

Unclean voices from the other realm
Mingled with kindness, glimpses of light
The spirits stress, spoil and overwhelm
Those whom they cannot fight

The witch speaks a polluted stream
Of nonsense from the dark
Do not let her in your dreams
She's here to steal your spark

I pray in silence behind the mask
For the demons to leave
Only then could these people grasp
The God in whom I believe