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.