Until the Lighten Prism takes Us

Heaven shall not know of the shadow that releases thee,
A dirge written on flesh with blood that shall bind thy soul for an age...

You have been marked,
There is no time,
You have been chosen,
To burn on the cross.
You have been marked,
There is no time,
You have been chosen,
To burn in hell.

Hatred entwined with revenge,
Your plans will never be wrought,
The light shall never exist so long as we hold our ground.
The book of knowledge unhinged,
Our souls have already been bought,
Darkness will always insist that our doings are profound.

This is the Illuminate Prism,
Casting spells through the schism,
Persisting to extinguish the infinite prison,
Not until the connection can fission.

Until the light takes us,
We will disperse with lust,
Until the the dark is diminished,
We will prevail, We must.

These words hollowing adamant shall pierce your tongue like ten thousand Claws.