Travesty the way the wretched stand         Upon the earth blind in their ignorance      Embracing the slavery of their minds      Soulless voids of being, left wandering               Take this blade of Elohim   Drain the life from within these fools   Release the soul, within the flesh      Saviours your name we celebrate         Tortured by Deities, they hold no relevance      Forlorn, they shutter at their shrines         Enslaved by the weakness of their minds      Their crippled prayers, have left them smothering            Seize this, The hand of our God   Drain this life the burden of these fools            Release the soul, from within the flash   Cleanse the soul, of their lives      Cleanse the soul of impurity         Sickness Unyielding pestilence      Sickness infests the meek         Sickness bound by deities      Sickness formed by lies            [verse 1]