Harken children of reverence it speaks, A wakening call, a thundering voice! In the face of fatality grown weak, With the salvation of this world at hand rejoice
Era of indignity, condemn this age of atrophy Consuming body and soul, neither no longer whole Gaunt from strife and burden lain over broken backs Still bearing the spoken word, no longer to be heard
Behold the whores clinging to existence's jagged edge Leeches on the godless who never swore no pledge Now grasping at glass saints, all under the same curse
The demise of innocence, betrayed by the devout Raped and battered by man, and by the sword snuffed out Twisted fingers point to you in guilt to be immersed
Follow the waning pulse as it over compassion leaps In darkness deep must seek, wherein the beast sleeps
Cast out the last of warmth, make way for unchained verity Bleed all lingering doubt, seize the thorn and shed from eye to see
Era of prosperity, celebrate the age of clarity No pity saved for slaves, benevolence dug all their graves Revere the dead and dying reversed for kin and clan Rise, never fall, and above all you must stand tall
The verdict reads clear for everyone to hear, To ascend awake and rally by the austere Purged festering hearth, quickening the seed
It calls for ruthlessness, surpassing that of fiends, For all to secure this creed by any means The world await as you bring forth a colder breedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
