Am I ov God or Satan, or an obsidian hemisphere?

Am I the fated sovereign or sanctitude inverse?

Consider the great solitude ov the truly liberated man

Set forth to raze frail humanity once again

Am I to act alone?

If so, I'll draw blood from stone

Am I to act alone?

If so, I'll be the thundering tremor to whip the storm

Why are we such tender flesh under blackening skies?

Are we defenceless prey in a predator's eye?

Can we stay stalwart in the face ov fated tragedy?

Are we to remain subjugated by fictitious morality?

Am I to act alone?

If so, I'll separate the meat from bone

Am I to act alone?

If so, I shall be the herald ov reckoning's swarm

Host ov the ones condemned

Dethrone god malevolent

Hear the cannons roar

We are off to war

Uncrown he with reins adorned

Blacken the icon

We for whom no god shall mourn

Off to war

Am I ov God or Satan, or an obsidian hemisphere?

Am I the fated sovereign or sanctitude inverse?

Consider the great solitude ov the truly liberated man

Set forth to raze frail humanity once again