Lay waste. Taste the suffering divine.
Destruction. The cleansing flames and smoke evoke the
raging hordes, the scarlet swords.
Calamity feeds the newborn soul and atrocity nurtures all.
It fosters raw hatred coiling tight,
erupting in a storm of righteous force and frenzied might.

Unbeliever, embrace the end.
End. Now here is where the talking ends.
Now here is where the talking ends.

Lash out, coax emerging flames to life.
The age is coming and the infestation's end is in sight.
Extinguishing the soulless horde.
The path of the true believer is shown
and it is paved with the blood and bones and tears.
The lost children led to flames.
Immolation - the dance of the flickering flames now fuels rebirth.

Unbeliever, embrace the flames.
End. Now here is where the talking ends.
Now here is where the talking ends.

Rebirth.
To find yourself searching, the flames will be your guide
to enlightenment. Entitlement is yours.
From the flames you will arise.

Tear down. Rip the offending from sight.
Corruption must be cut out. You must excise.
The taint of free thought must be purged.
Exorcise the demons of the self. Obliterate everything.
Leaving blind fervor, fevered right to reach out
and crush the unlearned souls, the stumbling blind.

Unbeliever, remove the stain.
End. Now here is where the talking ends.
Now here is where the talking ends.

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