Faint shadows emerge

Restricting and contorting

Controlling from behind

The veil of the usurper

Praying for the weak

Preying on the innocent

Prophets and idols replacing men

Isolate the infection before

It spreads



Born on our own

Severing the ancestry

Die on our own

Defeat the bloodline



Born without direction

Born without prejudice

Pulled into line

Forever enslaved

Corrupted

Mistrusted

Erect the gallows

Upon the pentagram

And let the bastards hang

And tradition can die with them



Born on our own

Severing the ancestry

Die on our own

Defeat the bloodline



Let the bastards hang and

Tradition can die with them



Outstretch your palms

To receive your communion of lies

Fall to your knees and repent



Your failure we claim as ours

Ruler in the sky

Strike down with

Arrows unbound

You‘ve made your altar so

Bow down



Stains of dissolution

The blind follow the mislead

To gallows then graves

In sickness and death



Augment this world of lies

Everything is a choice

And not a birthright