Revolutionary Warfare

It's not about the end, but a new arrival Overwhelming and irresistible Our greed for your pain is real This time throats will trumpet a complete surrender All hail the adversary A rival in the flesh And the creed comes roaring By the songs of rapid birds Maybe there's time to evoke the astral rebels A gathering in the ashes of the apocalypse Once the snake revealed And it might be true All the bright stars of heaven I will make sinister over you And I will bring darkness over the world Soon seers will call on the ocean Make us redeem in your waves Imagine a see of razors And redemption is not what it seem Coal for the thirsty Firewood from the past Cleansing a disgusting breed Revolt is our iniquity, and dreaded vice The spears are sharpened Poles against christianity