[we’re borne of the earth assembled from dust + stone towering up from the ground below we’re borne of the earth but of our own accord masters of our own fate] (galloping hooves the muscles contract this steed possesses that which i lack borne of the sky with air in my lungs i will ride and ride until they come churning the dirt burning my hands i will dig and dig with my face in the sand when the rapture begins i’ll reach up my arms and pull the gods down) [a rider approaches] (this tower before me is shaped like a man) [and ascends my stony limbs] (i climb and climb, hand over hand) [as i step, the earth does tremble] (the movements do shake me, but i will not fall) [he seeks the mark upon my skin] (this sword as my ally, the mark in its thrall) [we’re borne of the earth witness to all that is omnipotent but alone borne of the earth darkness our only kin our weakness, in sunlight, is exposed] (thunderous steps the muscles contract this beast can’t shake me off its back blind to the truth and bound to the lie succumbed to the gospel they were defied borne of the sky the sun is my guide the gods will fall or take my life the rapture has come the end of all days i believe that i can save us) [with sword in hand] (the sunlight flows through me, strengthening me) [the mark does glow] (with all of my might, i vanquish thee) [he plunges deep] (the sword in my hands, my task is complete) [my dark blood flows] (but darkness creeps inside of me) (what is this darkness in me? i’ll pry it out, i will be clean) [the sky will fall the earth will crack] (i will raise up my sword and fight) [the hearts of men will all turn black] (i will turn every stone to dust) [we will rain death upon you] (i will rain death upon you)