Behold, the sowers of discord

As the night rages on, the angry spirits are unleashed

And every one of us has suffered for our deeds of malice

For they will devour and tear our souls apart



In a time when there was war

Where was the light in the night skies above?

Where were the stars that shone upon us when these events occured?

They appeared from all sides of the earth. Oh, the torture!



So many lies we obeyed

Losing our lives was the price that we paid

Lacking the mindset of victory, they tormented us to the death

And broken, we fell from our grace. We fell!



God and man were separated

For the sins of mankind

Demons spawned from angels' venom

Torturing our own weak minds



Reject the mask of evil. Reject the mask of hate.

Enslaver of hateful souls has taken our souls away.



The endless wrath of man will overthrow

The pride of evil rulers will not sow

And when all the lies from below From the depths of Hell



Taking my life--placing it in God's hands?

Taking my life away--God making from my mind astray



"Enslaver of men, I despise your presence.

Years upon years upon years, you oppress us like an army with no mercy.

Never ceasing to seize our cities, you take advantage of their hate,

their blindness which you have created.

Because of pride you believe your own empty lies.

Strike me, but my death will not come yet.

My death will not be now. Not quite yet."