Stand, believe in what is yours. Confront the entity that tries to torment the sound mind

never allowing one to reach the gifts that awaits your life. Don’t be fooled by deceptions,

a castle built on the rocks could never fall into the sea.

Verse 1

Positioning the pieces to conquer those who dare to oppose [bad word] 
With no remorse for torturing, like a tyrant who cleaves onto [bad word] and greed.

Keen to the weakness of your unarmed foes, determination with no bound with limitless

ambitious threatening goals, is your plan, to unleash your illness throughout like a

plague onto man.

Imbedded in belief, a treasure meant [bad word] and is ours to keep.

Nestled in the light that binds the reasons of this life.

Verse 2

Promises of polished gems that seep through stone

Enticing is the harlot’s ways that tear through what’s been sown.

Lured by the sent that stuns the senses hold

On what’s been bred, but dissolves when mirages take control

Dangling on a doubtful thread is the ideal

That endless is the road to peace and that your strength can be concealed

So drip out of regression and there will be

place for you that is blissful and free