(The hour has worked it’s final course Death rides in on a belligerent horse The world bows down to a cancerous king The words ring out for a violent reckoning)
Birth of nations From savage ancients Drove the sea Into seperation
Built the walls Of confrontation Justified by god’s Relation
Burned alive In man’s conflictions Buried live By false convictions
Demonized And terrorized Persecute and Crucify them all
Burn all the life out The law of the torch Enslave all the sleeping Nail the cross to the corpse