This is the world that listens to the sanctuary
Then the fall of all beasts
They have lost all their minds
Then and now the powers that be will unveil
as the bottom of the sea frees an evil
Bring forth the mighty grail!

The wrong that holds our fears of sadness
shall cast the ultimate final reasons
The waves they fall unto the victims
Are the forces that let us ****?...
Between those convulsions...

Die Die the fortress' song is death
Try Try the the real shank is no more
Die Die the fortress is made of metal
Go Go the end is foretold

Living and dying trying and those souls that are lost
Fearing the answers of God's gifts
Now the gift box lays in the mist
And the throne of the path the one that tells
The fighting ghosts that prey upon the church
They've an answer that Hell and the evil's/ mirth
Impurity of the community one's own personal message
Satisfied by design and the sought meanings gold of yesterday
Access the ***** the whole of that which you gave to be bold
See that to flee from good a path you paved...
Is a message foretold!