Cataclysm Children

Are you born from the abyss

And have you sought the creed

That drape the shadows

Of your own thought?

Is your heart mesmerized

By the fire that burns forevermore

And do the secrets from the flames

Hold the mysteries over which you preside?

Reveal the infantile wound and regain strength

Free your spirit from those who lead in praise

Recollect the anger and the hate

For not shall your morals dissolve in pity

Righteous warmth accompanied

By deceitful tongues

Stay away from processed promises

Let them fear what you know

A malicious smile on their lips

To keep us all under control

Now it's time to rise and demand our due

The whores and their illusions left us bitter and cold

Drench them in their own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways

Out win their defect morality, and the words they pray

Consolidate the troops and expose the lies in their eyes

The ones deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect

Better lead than being led, earn any victory

For you stand superior above the plague and it's mass

The burden of proof rests on your shoulders