A New Era - Coldworker

I arrive from a place unbeknownst

To followers of God and Satan

Domain of truth, a land forlorn

Called the bearer of the demon’s horn

Hate is strong with the firm believers

Coming at me with chains and stones

Deny the writings and burn the scriptures

Fortifiers of the fraudulence

Fortifiers of the fraudulence

Commanded to hold fast

Forced to stand their ground

Darkness and light alike

To hatred all are bound

An old man, clad in rags

Spouting empty words

Mock his sermons, awake his thirst

Set fire to the tie that binds

Mind emptied, clean slate

Regaining faith in what one sees

Lifting the veil of the past

Redeeming one’s own self

An old man, clad in rags

Spouting empty words

Mock his sermons, awake his thirst

Set fire to the tie that binds

A new era begins

A removal of all gods

A cleansing scours the earth

Neutralization of the soil

Kill the written words

Kill demons, kill angels

Liberate, release

Covenants dissolved

Enter into a day and age

Rid of coercive beliefs

Put an end to the fraudulence

Determined to hold fast

Set to stand our ground

Lifting the veil of the past

Newborn freedom found