The sky is dark, crimson purple br Rain drowns the land br and mountains pierce the sky br Lighting, the fury and hatred br strikes these desolate times br causing the world to shake br Thunder in the distance br drums of the soon to come pillage br br Enjoy the shattered dreams br Enjoy the piercing screams br br You can hear them coming br Even in your emotionless shell br It’s a race, in retrospect br Tradition, upon tradition br All a simple, basic need br Harvest, destroy, and sleep br br It’s a nightmare forth coming br Welcome home, my friends br Glad to see you, we missed you br Come now, and bleed me dry br Silence, Silence, Silence, then-nothingbr br Troy Clarkbr br