Spread like a poison coursing through a million veins

From its morrow to its crown killing all within its hearth

An omnipresent movement through the artery of life

A synchronized destruction silently alar a million lies

And all the while a resistance rises to oppose the vile

Pushing onward for this cold world to reconcile

900 branches stemming from the tree of death

Layering in shadows all the lands where they have tread

Fallen leaves the symbols of this oh so imminent threat

Looming like the sword of Damocles above our heads

And all the while a resistance rises to oppose the vile

Pushing onward for this cold world to reconcile

A crimson trail leading the way out of this hell

Here I stand on hidden graves upon this land

Of the first to bite the feeding hand and to get off their knees

Of the first to spill their blood on sand and to no more tyrants heed

Watch as we rise

From ashes to fight

To defend our reasons light

Our purpose you will never blind