That cross you wear around your neck;
Is it only a decoration, or are you a
true Christian believer?
Yes, I believe - truly
Then I want you to remove it at once!
-and never to wear it within this castle again!
Do you know how a falcon is trained my
dear? Her eyes are sewn shut. Blinded temporarily
she suffers the whims of her God patiently, until
her will is submerged and she learns to serve -
As your God taught and blinded you with
You had me take off my cross because it
It offended no-one. No - it simply appears
to me to be discourteous to… to wear
the symbol of a deity long dead.
My ancestors tried to find it. And to open
the door that seperates us from our… Creator
But you need no doors to find God
If you believe…
Believe?! If you believe you are…gullible
Can you look around this world and believe
in the goodness of a god who rules it?
Famine, Pestilence, War, Disease and Death!
They rule this world
There is also love and life and hope
Very little hope I assure you. No. If a god
of love and life ever did exist…he is long
since dead. Someone…something rules in his
“Believe? In a deity long dead? -
I would rather be a pagan suckled in creeds outworn;
Whith fairytales fill’d up in head;
Thoughts of the Book stillborn.”
“Shadow of annoyance -
Ne’er come hither!
…And when He falleth, He falleth like Lucifer
Ne’er to ascend again…”