I'll die I'll cry Divine From the skies I call Your name Corrupt my inner beast Embrace and restore me Take me on a different road Far from filth and hollow joy Equip me to war Renew my corpse Paint me white Hue of the pure I will not obey the world's truth! Suddenly I see the world's collaboration With the beast, they seek a wrong liberation The prophecies will fulfill their predictions And reward the devout and true Equip me to war Renew my corpse Paint me white Hue of the pure