Fear Tomorrow's Adversary
And the wealth of uprising
The final storm will be released

And the unmerciful will erect

Hidden from the eyes of your God

I will proclaim original sin
And have you all purged and purified
From the lies that remain within


Cleansed and draped in sulphur linen
Black and pure since the Beginning


Mercy is not truth
Your sins are next to mine

Mercy is not truth
All your sins are next to mine


My soul's ablaze
Inflamed with rage and isolated
In whirlwinds of hate

My soul's ablaze
Yet camouflaged in the haze


Why did He not see this coming?
Why did He not understand?
One time forsaken

But forgotten I am not

I will win this war

But never the peace
I am my own free spirit
Hence I will not rest