In The Beginning Good Always Overpowered
The Evils Of all Man's Sins.
But In Time The Nations Grew Week And
Our Cities Fell To Slums
While Evil Stood Strong.

In The Dusts Of Hell Lurks
The Blackest Of Hates
For He Who Has Fear Awates You.

Now Many Many Lifetimes Later
Lay Destoyed, Beaten Down, Only A
Corpses Of Rebels, Ashes Of Dreams,
And Bloodstained Streets.

Let It Be Written That Those Who
Have The Youth Have the Future.
So Come Now Children Of The Beast
Be Strong
And
SHOUT AT THE DEVIL.