Violence, non-sustaining A new brand of chaos is reigning You have hearkened the archangel Suffering inescapable You look to the sky and cry at those who just want you all to die Maybe in your eyes it's a vile and fatal tragedy No other end to your self-written prophecy The downfall of society! Welcome to the downfall of a malignant society! We respect the cause of a just and honest life Never strangers to the world of sacrifice Permanently bounded We respect the knife, the honorable blade We respect the deaths that you must undertake Never feel remorse, it's a life-costing mistake Rivers of Göre No respect at all for the lives that you have lived This will be the ending of your existence Penitence for your lifetime of abhorrence This will be the ending of your existence There will be no mercy spared on your worthlessness