Bastard cries, feed the fire. The burning desire to rob human 

life. In this world full of fear of the unknown. Twisting the 

perception of the weak. Lying to progress. Only achieving 

greed. Seated behind the sun. Myths bleed into one

Searching for a saviour to lead us through this life. Where our 

sanity is undone. Killing against our will. Killing for the 

bastard maker. The fairy tale. The non existent. Salvation so 

bittersweet the taste brought fear to our tongues. Preying on

the weak. Fatherless creation encased in the depths of 

humanity. They continue to rape and call it purity. I will not

bow down because of out past. I see now mankind was not 

meant to last.