(the hour has worked it's final course, Death rides in on a belligerent horse. The world bows down to a cancerous king, The words ring out for a violent reckoning.) Birth of nations From savage ancients, Drove the sea Into seperation. Buit the walls Of confrontation, Justified by god's Relation. Burned alive In man's conflictions, Buried live By false convictions. Demonized And terrorized, Persecute and Crucify them all. Burn all the life out. The law of the torch. Enslave all the sleeping. Nail the cross to the corpse. Murder, famine, world war.