Ostracized by the disciples of a dark empire by deamons dressed in white staying the infidels spreading lies bringers of death and horror quenching their sadistic thirst for blood a quest that made...
Burn their gods this false legacy I won't celebrate faceless icons painted black bane of the deranged distorted images.... abominations treacherous portrait of truth callous throne of the wicked...
We are born alone damned and frail searching to lift this curse of despair a cureless disease that bring only pain to those that have been betrayed and scarred left devoid of love another desecrated...