Stricken Arise

Beneath the spite in shattered minds of the weak

Breathes the truth the knowing, their faith has died

Blind and unguided, they wander through desolation

Through the ashes of the world consumed

Enlightened by their

Hate......

Bathing in their

Lust...Bleeding for the taste of

RevengeThe

Stricken Arise

Festering deep inside manipulation

Beyond the light, the shadow's fall, this prison's hold

Awakened and growing,

Beyond what eyes can see

Tasting the rebirth the

Crowning of our

KingEnlightened by their

Hate......

Bathing in their

Lust...Bleeding for the taste of revenge...

Thriving in their

Hate...Writhing in

Disgust...

Feasting on their

WeaknessWe

Rise...The path of

Blind Faith.

The path of

Idolatry.Their path of meekness

My wrath of

SicknessMy wrath of

DiseaseMy wraths

Dismantling

Hope of life

Beneath the spite in shattered minds of the weak

Breathes the truth the knowing, their faith has died

Blind and unguided, they wander through desolation

Through the ashes of the world consumed

Enlighten by their

Hate......

Bathing in their

Lust...Bleeding for the taste of revenge...

Thriving in their

Hate...Writhing in

Disgust...

Feasting on their

Weakness