• In the Beginning before Time was created
    The Gods created a world of paradise.
    They protected the ancient civilizations
    With an iron fist of power and of glory.
    The Gods freely roamed
    The once pure and joyous Human World
    Without a care or feeling of shame.

    But in these Modern Times
    The Gods faded into myths and legends.
    We destroyed our paradise
    For that of Machines and Technology.
    They have forsaken the Human Race,
    For we are now broken toys.
    Constantly killing ourselves
    And our once beautiful planet.
    Even our ancestor
    Murdered Gods.
    Simply for power.

    They no longer care
    If we live or die.
    If we are full of sorrow or hate.
    'Why, they as, should we care
    If you are loved or abused?'
    Humans are their only shame,
    We created the Darkness
    That engulfs our world.

    Are the Gods are dead to Humans,
    Or are we dead to them?
    They care not
    For foul creatures
    They once created from the Ash and Dirt
    Of the Old World.

    In the Beginning of the End
    The Gods shall return,
    To massacre the vermin
    That infect this planet.
    They shall fill the world,
    With Fire and Blood.
    None shall show mercy
    Upon our souls.