Gallows Humor

You walk with fire
Stand naked in the sun
And in the morning light few men can see your wickedness revealed
One shape and form is all your life can reach
You say you speak for god, understand its power
And many men will listen and just speak inside their mind
But we can hear you lie
One judge of man, one crumb of earth devour
Of countless men, returned to dust
Their very forms of wicked
In that awful darkness that you even fear
And we are far out (?)