Music: Michael Amott/Christopher Amott 
Lyrics: Michael Amott 

Like insects of the night, we are drawn to the light 
Feeding off the starglow energy- controlling our fate 

Bloodsucker selling hope to the hopeless 
Newborn messiah or the devil incarnate? 
Surrounded by a field of lost souls 
These feeble minds…so easy to control 

Salvation… 
Damnation… 
It's all the same to you 
But does anyone really know, 
What the future holds in store… 
 [bad word]  
day [bad word] 
When the sun will rise again 
Rays of black will shine 
And together as one, 
We will walk in the dark of the sun 

Say a prayer for the unborn child in the womb 
The children are the heirs of this dogmatic chaos 
Is there a future in this claustrophobic tomb? 
We can only rely upon ourselves, to save us 

We are the resistance, our last line of defence 
Prepared to fight for our promised land 
Rebels at heart, they will hunt us to the ends of the earth 
The chase is on…forever going on and on…