Woorden: Iced Earth. The Crucible Of Man (Something Wicked Part II). Divide And Devour.

Through the folds of time I forged the way
Messiah to my own and sent to slay
I am the pure embodied rage
Made of a million souls that dearly paid

The icy pulse that's pumping through my veins
Sanctifies the end of human ways
I am the pure embodied rage
Born of a million souls unjustly slain

I am the weapon that strikes
In the hearts of man I thrive
Feeding their fear with lies
I will devour, I will divide

I am the God of hellfire
Inside every man there lives a liar
Before their Gods they cower
I will divide, I will devour

Antichrist or harbinger of fate
The prophet and priest born of the ancient rage
I will assassinate their way
Annihilation of the human race

I am the weapon that strikes
In the hearts of man I thrive
Feeding their fear with lies
I will devour, I will divide

I am the God of hellfire
Inside every man there lives a liar
Before their Gods they cower
I will divide, I will devour

I am the weapon that strikes
In the hearts of man I thrive
Feeding their fear with lies
I will devour, I will divide

I am the God of hellfire
Inside every man there lives a liar
Before their Gods they cower
I will divide, I will devour