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Revelation overload.

Zeal is in the air.

Reap all of what has been sowed.

Do we even care.

Yeah.

Live , therefore we die.

We shed no tears.

God knows we tried to see the light and all the world just as one nation.

Desperate , we scream up to the sky , under one flag waving goodbye.

Come ride with me out to the sea of godless salvation to never return.

Stone the gates of splendor and punish those inside.

Famine , war , and pestilence.

On death's horse we'll ride.

Yeah.

Kill , therefore we pary.

We'll let no tears get in the way of this crusade , but now we find that god onluy listens.

Keeping the last days in our sight , we forge ahead and blindly we fight , and on " the day" others shall pay for our decision to never return.