The infinite past forlorn Set it straight Can't get any closer You deal with the hate Cold blood Short leash Just keep the backseaters off and away Where is all that dignity Again and again They fail They lie They must set sail before they can fly All for the penance Punish the traitor Devour the infidels pain Loss of hope Throw him off the throne Embrace the steel All is truly blown You're not in the game I'm in You're out Awake to the nightmare that what's it about Surprise You're free All for the war on peace Taught me all I need to know Follow you're own long face, teeth grit Let go and make you're way to the pit All for the penance Punish the traitor Devour the infidels pain Loss of hope Throw him off the throne Embrace the steel All is truly blown Vulture of man No reason to live Patience eventually gone Enemy finally won Into the hole Tormenting hell Loss of the soul Down as he fell You were once so pure Never see tomorrow The founder of true guilt and doom Never forget that nothing is real The infidel flesh Forlorn Center stage All for the truth of reverence Cut throat Down go, this calls for smashing of skulls And for violent revelling 'Til there is none Alone Cold blood Bring forth the slaves to be sacrificed All for the penance Punish the traitor Declaring war on peace Now you're completely insane