The Harvesting - The Breathing Process

Rise Arcadia…

Rise to the harvesting

In the harvesting there will be one to bleed Armageddon

A legion betrayed as legion betrays these walls

Orchestrated in barren conception

The cries of women and children

Mirror Pandora’s keening

As the mighty Arcadia lays in ruins at

The hands of its creators

Oh gods save you from this consuming red…

There must be one to cry out redemption

From the void arise a hero…

From the abyss arise a voice of all

To sing the song of victory;

To weave the tale of a legion betrayed

As legion betrayed

The legion betrayed

Betraying legion

This kingdom is doomed, a necrotic tomb

This fate has been the seduction of all their hopes;

The raping of their souls

Atone for your sins

Suffer your sweet children:

Heavy lies the crown above the legion that bows

The poison of humility…

It’s strength they’ll fear

Total annihilation…

Arcadia lies in desolation

Oh Gods, save us from this consuming red…

There must be one to cry out redemption

To bare the allure of water

To guide their souls

To bare the allure of fire

To rape their souls

This is the cross that I must bare:

This is the sin to exact your destiny

Oh God, exact your destiny

To bare the seduction of fire

To consume their souls

They beg for the miracle of death