1. JUDGEMENT

It's never going to stop
The unrelenting barrage
From those who are willing to
Bring violence upon men

They say it's a fallacy
When we mourn the death of our land
The wretched human condition
Not an obstacle anymore
Embrace it
Let it become the purpose

When we hold the final line

Spoiled since our incarnation
Common wealth, it blinds us
From the war at hand
We find solace
In the last light

And they say it's a fallacy
When we mourn the death of our land
The wretched human condition
Not an obstacle anymore
Embrace it
Let it become the purpose
Embrace it
Let it consume your everything
Lets face it
This is a fight amongst peasants

Await the judgement call

We bid farewell to
The wretched human condition
Disposable men
Free us from their hatred