Phaze I

The Guide

Phaze I


Easy prayer for forgiveness 
But they�ll never forget you 
Only your actions will cure you 
Your wounded souls will be avenged 
But sacrifice will be at hand 
Only our new species matters 
And if nobody his life surrenders 
We�ll never stop hunting you down 

The child I was has become 
A well-oiled machine 

Knowing all the weakness of our enemies 
The absence of a God emboldens me 
And whomever wished to capitulate 
Would be killed, then dismembered 
His body would become our property 
A shell for a new child 

Your workers will raise their picks 
But our demons will steal them 
Your hearts, your only shield 
The battle rages on the field 

I am the guide of my army