Rejoice in hate under storm cloud's rain. A scourge in the eyes of god. To regain strength once possessed before the hands of faith claimed their blood. To enter this realm of dreams, our time has come on Earth. A vision so vast in lunacy. Annihilate the words in stone. And in your faith you trust to save your soul, to free your sins. So when you fall the reality of life becoming Beyond comprehension. They will not take. I seek my soul reborn. We are the thorns piercing their minds.