Massive hordes defecting Dropping from God like flies Wise to your temptation Our strength turns us away from the light Like vultures to the wounded Twisting dogma into fact Take refuge in illusion No shelter from reality's storm The waning flock still arrogant Ignorant of their demise Decadent halls once filled with devoted Now crumble before their eyes Our storm grows ever stronger Extinguishing their light Deny the great deceivers The heretics will rise Rise, rise, rise Rise up from the ashes Rise up from the shadows In darkness we are one Rise up our time has come