CLOUDS OF INDIFFERENCE HAVE FILLED THE DARK SKY THAT IS YOUR MIND. ITâS TIME TO MAN UP AND DECIDE.
ITâS NOTHING LESS THAN DO OR DIE. WEâVE WON! WEâVE WON! THE DEMONS AND DEVILS ALIKE â THEY FIX THEIR EYES WITH MALICIOUS INTENT. THEY SMILE, THEY JEST, AND THEY LAUGH AT YOUR SIGHT. THIS IS TRULY PATHETIC â AND YOU CALL YOURSELF A MAN?
AND NOW THIS EMPTINESS IS ALL I KNOW. SEEKING OUT WHATâS IN SIGHT, THOUGH IâM ALONE.
PLEADING WITH MY OWN SIGNS â NOW FIND THE SOURCE OF THIS NOXIOUS APATHY; THIS THORN INSIDE OF ME. HELP ME FIND A WAY OUT.
SOLACE COMES AT THE WORST OF TIMES. MY SPIRITS LIFTED, I CAN HEAR THE BATTLE CRY. THIS WAR â IT RAGES ON, INDECISIVENESS IGNORED. SO FOLLOW ME â WEâLL CRUSH THE ADVERSARY, AND FINALLY LIVE IN PEACE. SO AS YOU SIT THERE UP ON YOUR FENCE, COUNTLESS LIVES BELOW â THEY ARE LOST. THEIR BLOOD IS ON YOUR HANDS. WEâVE WON! WEâVE WON!
THE DEMONS AND DEVILS ALIKE â THEY FIX THEIR EYES WITH MALICIOUS INTENT. DONâT LET THIS BE YOUR DEMISE.