Massive hordes defecting dropping from God like flies
Wise to your temptation our strength turns us away from the light
Like vultures to the wounded twisting dogma into fact
Seek refuge in illusion so shelter from reality's storm
The waning flock still arrogant ignorant of their demise
Decadent halls once filled with devoted now crumble before their eyes
Our storm grows ever stronger extinguishing their light
Deny the great deceivers the heretics will rise
Rise up from the ashes rise up from the shadows
In darkness we are one rise up our time has come
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