Tekster: Apostle Of Solitude. Sincerest Misery. The Messenger.

Bow at your maker
Follow his law
Set forth for all mankind
In his name I spill wrath
And spell out your fate

Servant
Soldier
I am the messenger
No place for mercy
There is but only one way
Admission, submission
Fall to your knees and pray
Or dig your grave

Like past wars fought for heaven
I defend faith on earth