Silver slashed through with red

A million screams echo in black

The lone warrior stands among the saved

Now children of his god within the dead

He walks along faith’s razor-sharp edge

Not just a mere soldier, but a judge of souls

Slaying those damned infidel deceivers

From which unutterable evil is said

The lives he takes are wreathed in flame

In that of truth, or else in darkness

The liberated find redemption in death

Whatever their sins, their fate is the same

Do not be fooled, for though serving the light

He is ignorant, the unwitting slave of night

Defy him, fight against freedom’s blight

Follow your heart; it alone knows what is right