Purge

Mages fade to darkness as i forge my mind into a fist, 
To strike out at this sickness at what I can't believe 
We've allowed to exist… 

With the lives we lead, with the lives we steal 
We will not find peace, we cannot be free 
As we draw the blood, so too we bleed 
As we have sown, so shall we reap 
So I'll plant the seed of liberation 

I'll plant the seed… 

Unknowing, uncaring, infeeling 
This will strike us down, we will strike us down