Rejoice in hate

under storm cloud's rain.

A scourge in the eyes of god.

To regain strength once possessed

before the hands of faith

claimed their blood.



To enter this realm of dreams,

our time has come on Earth.

A vision so vast in lunacy.

Annihilate the words in stone.



And in your faith

you trust to save your soul,

to free your sins.

So when you fall

the reality of life becoming

Beyond comprehension.



They will not take.

I seek my soul reborn.

We are the thorns

piercing their minds.