the word sunders, the masses surrender, the reign conquers
forever lingering on the lips of madness
held deep within the gaze of sadness
we have come for you
to steal every truth you cherish
to ensure every memory shall parish
our works sunder, the course delivered, the world divided
distant motives conspired with hate
sharing the deliverance of eternal fates
we have come for you
to steal every truth you cherish
to ensure every memory shall parish
burning away of the curtains that shield
never to stop until the opposition yields
suppress the inspiration that fills
this game, a power play
designed to feed on fears
so the battle fields may clear our way
to the hearts we desire to possess
eliminate through persecution complex
the words sunder, the masses surrender, the greed vultures
forever stinging with the corpses of madness
held deep within the abyss of darkness
we have come for you
to steal every truth you cherish
to ensure every memory shall parish