A vision of power
Confirmed by lunacy
Driven by anger
No signs of secrecy
Rely on what they want
Or what has not been seen
A future so desperate
Unfold yet still to be
For the blood on my hands
Riders of death
Rely on what they want
Of what has not been seen
A contact of power
Deformed by purity
Perfume of hatred
Dismal atmosphere
I am what is left of it
I am their history
A future so desperate
Untold yet still to be
The silent howling provoked conspiracy
Malicious vagnancy
The silent howling... it has not yet been done
Scraping the flesh of nature
For this has not been told
Artificial empathy
Beast of burden... for this has not been told
Mandate of vilence... for this has not been told
Cruelty of art... for this has not been told
Malicious deformity
Path of no return
Together as one
Crusader of the realm
To where the demon has won
The silent howling
The silent howling
The silent howling
Path of no return
Together as one
Crusader of the realm
To where the demon has won
A vision of power
Confirmed by lunacy
Driven by anger
No signs of secrecy
Rely on what they want
Or what has not been seen
A future so desperate
Unfold yet still to be
