I've Had Enough Of Human Poison To Fill My Pores With Grief

I've Made Colossal Winds From Scratching The Surface With The

Hundreds Of Thousands Of Soldiers

I Command With My Love

So With The Strength Of Battalions We

We Kill For Utility

Utility

I Paid My Compassion With Words Of Dishonor

They Raise Us For Selflessness

Sacrifice Righteousness For Lies

These Ghosts Of Holy Corpses Bound

Oh Come Child You Have Made Us Proud

The Words Of Wiser Men Will Sound

Our Crimes Are Numerous And Loud