Towards Our Storm - Hour of Penance

I admire its purity.

It’s a wonder

Unclouded by conscience, remorse… or delusions of morality

No more explanations from God

His voice is now dry as desert

For the children of the Earth to come

Blood and dust, milk with poison

From our mother’s breast

The Sun will die tonight

Cry of a million stars

The Sun will die tonight

Lightless dawn, day of our storm

Our storm is coming

'mid dreams of unholy nights

Pageantry of a new monarchy

End of season of life and light

Before we go whence we shall never return

God looked away so long ago

The dirty side of Earth cries

But the storm won’t stop

All that shall perish

Shall be rewritten in sand

Wind that brings warm rain

Of desolation

Flowing like blood, a thousand screams

We still have no fear

To see what lies under our storm

To see what lies behind our storm

Close your eyes, wrath to purify

Towards our storm

Wheels of pain we left behind

Towards our storm

Regret is banned

Thus spake to throne of the damned one

To reign in the name of misfortune

Deceit of God