ghastly spirits unchained roam pitch black oceans nevermore bound to serve stillborn thoughts nevermore enslaved to fight and die for naught
fear the flag of raging storms adomed with skull and bones the wolf pack of the midnight sea hunts you down to Davy Jones
a holy war has been declared the hooded troops are waiting eagerly prepared from the shadows bricks are thrown at the puppets of the corrupted state and law
crimson symphonies performed in orchestral black chain mail a prelude in chaos and heavy rain of Molotov cocktails
Anarchos!
Lucifer smiles a light in his eyes he still remember a rebellion divine recalled as malign and the rot of heaven he sees how they rise like fires ignite by a glowing ember and his sprit lives on
Anarchos!
In the midst of the clockwork people a question’s raised and the cogwheels break the system fails the operators the engineers face the riots rage