Holy war wages and raindrops glisten,
cloudburst upon cloudburst as lords be smitten,
the blood of the gods rains upon us
in purest nectar of man's lifeblood,
we drink and honor the death of the fallen ethereal....
The Gods are dead but they call my name,
I must answer for my crimes you cry, bloody massacre upon your breath.
No more will your soul be clean, your crimes will go unpunished,
Unpunished in the eyes of God but not for me, my wrath will burn down this universe.
