Reaping the wind through this mortal shell. In the wake of destruction this will not fail. Walking with shadows defined by my suffering. Feeding the spirit through divine intervention.
Pleading your case while taking the eternal high ground. . [Incomprehensible]. Havoc on the airwaves I'm listening. Don't see any daylight glistening.
This abomination. Won't see the end of days. Sit throne of lies, torn. By the voice on high. . Death was only a dream. Not devastating disaster. The rights of passage.