Suffering is the wretch for those is disbelieve Salvation and the heat says the priest The tribe in hunger will have to barge Seven with no hope why won’t you turn The elders of twelve are entrusted the faith Standing tall as a bridge between man and god Gathered is the Gathering of the elite To resolve all that is to man Suffer from mutilation will be no more Accept ways of thee you will be saved It’s the day of sacrifice Ending pain Revolting is the sick questioning the way This is the blossom handed down for generations So does the sun rise from the east never from west Never It’s the day of sacrifice Ending pain