Your pleasure is deadly and immortal.
Tares down your mind to be apart.
When war is peace
It's a slavery to be
You may force your chains to bind...
Must have chaos inside to give birth to a dying star.
Sound of a brazen throat.
Soul and slaughter shall temper
Who gave you this power?
Then I will put my life behind.
Screaming for my ancestor's scorn?
We are the servants of chaos!
Falling for your legacy.
You are dying for thy ancestor's scorn!
Servants by the name of Judas.
Falling for your empathy