Transformation - Betrayer

Taken away

Never to return, they’ve got no right

To celebrate

What has been erased and brought back to life

Leave us alone

We don’t wanna fight your losing battles

Labour of hate

Breathing in the fires of self destruction

Try to stop what has already begun

There’s no resistance if they kill everyone

Deceiving to bring about their own means

And overthrow a system that they don’t need

Transformation

Into the fold

Covered in the blood of mass confusion

Pulling the strings

Silence in the form of desolation

Prince of the powers of the air

Illumination, sow the tares

The mystery shall be revealed

To consummate the end of time