for the taking frustration and pain ancient martyrs that sent cowardice
where is this great architect of the universe
where is this god that feeds from the womb of chaos
another life breathless covered in shards a colony without hope
torn from the womb of life to exist in desolation
congregation of the damned either way sterilization is the plan
run for your life desperate mind covered in natural fame
fallen crucible covered in blood a new world of shame
blasphemous he shall rein together
confidence will prove him wrong to his d**h god of the legion storm send us another one