Weaklings,

You are not the only one

Dreamers,

I wish you were all gone

Losers of faith

Grievers of the heart

All the purity of sin

Inner strength

To die for a cause

A martyr's death

An old conscience

Cleansed in blood

A burning obsession

A cold hearted devotion

See into the eyes of evil

And see through the eyes of hell

Losers of faith

Grievers of the heart

All the purity of sin

Inner strength

To die for a cause

A martyr's death

An old conscience cleansing in blood