Byzantine

No mercy for the sinner
We've drawn our lines in blood
Behold the fools who differ
See them strewn in crimson mud

Endowed with painful visions
Certain stars and planets heard
To whisper oh so clearly
In my ears their sacred words

Take the flame and drive them Byzantine
Leave behind you blackened earth
Your wrath will quake through history
Leaving man cursed

Hidden fanes of misery shiver
The topple into dust
And with them, twilight's reason
Will not slake self righteous lust

Take the flame and drive them Byzantine
Leave behind you blackened earth
Your wrath will quake through history
Leaving man cursed