They'll black out the sky, and every sin, will shift into absence Along with the men, draped in their genocide Voices will be raised, and erased just as quickly As we left ascension, we betrayed our destiny I lack description They all cry out "It wasn't me" Now forced to see, the door that we have opened There is no easy way out of this tourniquet This compression, our transgressions Will amass in the clouds high above us And mount upon our unexpecting backs They won't take us alive Mercy's only for the wise Fall to your knees and quietly accept the fate you've wrought All that's needed for evil to triumph is to do nothing I lack description, They all cry out "It wasn't me" Now forced to see the door that we have opened Stare into the eyes of beginning and end In wickedness I've lived, in wickedness I end They'll black out the sky We descend and captivate your eyes Just as we pull them from your skulls You all will burn... You all will burn... I lack description They all cry out "It wasn't me" Now forced to see the door that we have opened