WINTER REALM INFECTED
BY VISIONS BOTH SMALL AND WEAK
TINY MEN WEARING CROWNS
THE LEADERS OF SHEEP
WE ARE CONQUERING LANDS YET TO BE SEEN
WHILE THE EYES OF FOOLS CANNOT SEE WHERE THE FUCK THEY HAVE BEEN
VISIONLESS VESSELS OF HALF-TRUTHS
YOUR DISHONOR ROTS YOU FROM WITHIN
WHERE THE WEAK NEED A VILLAGE
THE STRONG INVOKE FROM WITHIN
WHEN THE ANGELS DID FALL FROM THE SKY
CAME THE REALIZATION THAT TRUTH WAS TO LIVE UNDER LIES
NO FALSE DESCIPLES CROWDING OUR WAY
NO FALSE RELIGEON TO BLOCK WHAT WE SAY
NO SHAME IN TRUTH FOR THE EYES THAT CAN SEE
NO NEED TO BOW TO THE TRUE GOD IN ME
YOU LIVE FOR THE PAIN WHEN IT'S ALL THAT YOU KNOW
YOU SHEPPARD YOUR HATRED THROUGH ICE AND SNOW
THE WILL OF A GIANT, THE MIND OF A KING
LORDS OVER THE DARKNESS THAT DWELLS WITHIN

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