--This was written as lyric, but the parts in quotations are meant to be spoken, rather than sang.-R.D. Ward--

“Rise with the worthless

Obey with the lawless

Believe with the faithless

Execute the faultless”

The voice in my head

Reminds me of my hatred

The voice in my head

Speaks of the beauty of crimson red

The voice in my head

Bids the blade to pierce warm flesh

The voice in my head

Begs me to bleed my enemies afresh

“Yes, rise, my disciple

Rise, and obey

Obey, and believe

Rise, obey, believe

And execute

Thine enemy.”

The voice in my head

Reminds me of my pain

The voice in my head

Screams that I’m insane

The voice in my head

Bids me to flee with the fearless

The voice in my head

Begs me to cry with the tearless

“And as others before us

We shall die, my disciples

We shall die a martyr’s death

And then, only then

Shall out blood spilt

Be remembered.”

The voice in my head

Bids the blade to pierce warm flesh

The voice in my head

Begs me to bleed my enemies afresh

“Rise, yes, rise with the worthless

Obey with the lawless

Believe with the faithless

And execute the faultless”

The voice in my head

Reminds me of my pain

The voice in my head

Screams that I’m insane

“Rise, yes, rise, now, rise with the worthless.”