• Arise o' dark and despairing catalyst of a former man
    You show only joy when confronted by his mighty hand
    You hate those who once loved you
    And are now shamed to think of it

    The death of a lost cause is a new inquiry
    So ignite o' cumbostible thing
    That once had a heart
    Your body shall be a perfect catalyst

    For a new breed of demons from the dark
    It stench will drive off angels and demons
    But will attact vultures so he may begin his feeding

    You have no reason to live so why not give your life to a greater cause
    Your death shall end the torment of millions
    And start a new age of death and despair for them all
    Now destroy those who have cast you out

    The teachers the persecutors and those religious fools
    And embrace the darkness of this new evil brew.
    The time has come to choose your side
    And decide quickly for Pestilence War Famine and Death are ready to ride.