LIEGE OF INVERACITY 



Forced into your mind, passed down through the centuries 

Cultures will collide, holy wars for what? 

Holy book of god, holy book of lies 



Chanting scriptures in vain 

Hoping to allow to rest 

Hopeful peaceful life 

Compassion all but gone 

Effigy of what's to come 

Hopeless, worthless dreams 

Sorrow scars your brain 

End the weak, all is dead 



Come see, my light 

Misguided fools, i shall guide 

Grant thyself, all your minds 

Liege of inveracity 



Follow still you will 

Puppets to take your lord 

Only gaining faith for 

An imminent demise 

Reduce your wretched mind 

With these false prophecies 

Now i will prevail 

All servants left to rot 



A new race i will now create 

As i end their pityful lives 

My destiny has only begun 

To torture future minds