Martyrs of Devotion

Swayed upon the land of glitter
 Stood before a pool of blood
 Got led astray from the aeons
 Lost in wintry blasts
 Raped the lands of virgin soil
 Cultivated depression
 Steered by the coldest breeze
 Of the winds of perturbation
 Gods of wasted time
 The martyrs of devotion
 Ruinous fragments of life
 Beneath a horrid net of lies
 Led by moral terror,
 Blackened blood and hollow prayers
 Forsaken ones
 Are the martyrs of devotion
 The martyrs of devotion
 Ruinous fragments of life
 Beneath a horrid net of lies
 Led by moral terror,
 Blackened blood and hollow prayers
 Forsaken ones
 Are the martyrs of devotion
 Gods of wasted time
 The martyrs of devotion
 Ruinous fragments of life
 Beneath a horrid net of lies
 Led by moral terror,
 Blackened blood and hollow prayers
 Forsaken ones
 Are the martyrs of devotion