Chosen fate unveils before the eyes
Gnawing on innocence (commander of pain)
Display your insides
Like a smog of sulphur

Fatigued by frailty
Trembling hands turn to violence

Seek witness, devine
Denounce this sentence of life
Vile intention to suffer
Terror reigns
At last, no judgment, no power
Violence

Vow (vow) to (to)
Stand before the putrid vision of perfection

Gather men to applaud
Ice the wounds they made
Baiting leads to blood
No longer obeyed
Death rides on a pale horse
Follow the commander's cull
Seven horns, seven eyes
He laughs as he watches you die

Fatigued by frailty
This is the meaning of violence

Seek witness, devine
Denounce this sentence of life
Vile intention to suffer
Terror reigns
At last, no judgment, no power
Violence