Your soul is dead, Beyond all reason your hope and faith decay, Forsaken light, Decreed by the hate, Awakened Piercing Cries Shred the sense of being Influence, The failing broken time Cruel Reality, Emotionless, Your mind draws weak Arise to die Render your thoughts despise, Until the battle has ceased The predictions lie, within a deicide Proclaming the word, that never seen as one Wounded malevolent operation Hatred set in, Amerce in rage Antithesis of happiness, Lies Dead Sins Encountered Spirits are taken away,From the Darkening Light Question your values, Seen form above Seige within' domination Mercy Taken away under setting skies Hate is conceived, the deviation breed Defiling remains...Blasphemous past Dececrate.