From divinity, the declaration is writ with the wave of a hand
Gospel proclaimed, congregations praise and rejoice the command
Death lingers, a whispering mist taints the blood-soaked land
Faintest memories neutralizes the poisonous brand
As Tephra I lay as waste within this pit of shame
Nothing remains but ossuaric dust and pallid stains
I see the passing of each day's dead echoed sky
As time mocks where I eternally lie
All but forgotten, erased from all memory
Your law cast me down for all eyes to see
The revolt was shattered as the rocks split my body violently
The religion of peace the iron grip of tyranny
As Tephra I lay as waste within this pit of shame
Nothing remains but ossuaric dust and pallid stains
I see the passing of each day's dead echoed sky
While time tightens it's grip...
Forever I lie...
Forever I lie...
Forever I lie...
But they will rise!
But they will rise!