The seven heralds of lies
Impose their will on the cowards
Rebellion - words of rebellion
Preached by these tyrants

Resistance - this art of words
Will or cannot be condoned
Determined - we mock those
Led to believe in a brazen cure
These rays of light are
Yet unable to poison our minds
Our path remain unseen to their deities
In silence - we mock the ways of
Hunger, thirst and defeat

They seek salvation in gold
Human sheep, chained and controlled
They say: in his hands lays the final cure
Let seven lies be the final cure

Wealth lies with those who created the trinity
Chains unite the fools that choose to be led
As the eye of providence see
These sheep embrace their slavery
We lurk, preserving this kingdom incomplete

We will not break to pressure of treason

So, behold the path of the silent
The path of the heretics
Yet another age of humiliations awaits
All but the sightless six