He whose hands shape the tremors, arise He who reigns in fire, arise A light ignited, a mark of sins produced The one has been chosen the portal is open A new epoch now born Violent splitting of the earth Cracking from the core Defilement of artifact And the scent of the dead Raise the hands, bow in ritual Vessels aligned, scattered in unison Raise the hands, intonations Voices divide, spawning dysithrian Fragments come together Dismemberments align Like water drawn back to ocean To walk again into the shadow A light ignited, a mark of sins produced The one has been chosen the portal is open A new epoch now born Blood fills the streets Blood fills the sky Blood washes over our cities Blood is everywhere The new world is born The new world is bathed In blood
