The blood of millions soaks threw our fingers,

The sent of genocide's past still lingers on the air,

The sins of our fathers shall now be paid for!

We are not the innocent

And angels don't fly by our sides!

False innocens is your cage,

Angels refuse to stand by your side!

From paradise we were sent

And we have defiled the tides of time,

Now in this apocalypse, we will pay for our crimes!

The Rev.


Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Chronos, in the year 338 AF.