In the darkest den, they reside
Their souls are made to be sacrificed
Abrading faith for the foul divine
Let your heart be free
Rise above, burn the seeds of their deceit
Exposing myths beneath our feet
Gods of lies, we'll tear their sacred veil as we break the chain of fate
Fear… the way they rule our souls
Faith… the oldest curse we made
Fear… the way they rule our souls
Faith… the oldest curse we made
By the fires of truth, we shall stand
Our souls were born again to be free
Embrace the chaos to defy the god and leave their world behind
Cast away all the faith that make you blind
Ignite the flames of our rage
Time to decide incinerating remains of gods to vanquish hatred sown to us
Fear… the way they rule our souls
Faith… the oldest curse we made
Fear… the way they rule our souls
Faith… the oldest curse we made
Through the fire and flame We reach truth of life
Beneath broken faith their reign disavowed
The hill of sacred land is the grave-post now
Eternal rest for fallen gods