Their name is murder
Seeing all through the eyes of a god
Voices so breathless
What are you waiting for? End it all
Strap it on and set it off
This world is ripe for a slaying
Truth, justice, the mortal way
This war commenced to breeding
The relentless pursuit of a hallowed life
The price is in blood so take it
Loveless, wasted life, any glimpse of hope eludes them
War-fed, piss and greed, crowns of hate in the making
Throne lust, clandestine, the wheels of vengeance are turning
Reflection opposition, to the depths of hell we'll lead them
Through flames, the walking dead cast shadows
Judgement calls but all they hear are themselves
Blindly they're all left to follow
One by one they march into oblivion
