Armies swept ashore Like a silver storm Creation done At a frightening pace The architect is plowing Through to dawn Light becomes the dark And friends my enemies The nights emerge With the following day Unrivaled in it's Magnitude and form An injured soul Restores it's health It's breath would never Be the same again Abused, why do you feel this way Confused, with zero promises made Now you're back again Far beyond repair The master's will Will be performed Mutation of our Courage and our minds Man was never lost Carrying weight like cross Open up the gates And flood these lands There isn't any time For you to get out The pummeling rain The hurricanes They cannot flush the Numbers down the drain Abused, why do you feel this way Confused, with zero promises made