Mick Gordon
Purified by Vengeance
I dragged the weight of you in vain
Fortified when your foundation caved
Testified with the vipers beckoning

Head of betrayal reared again
Terror reigning my solace
Ever pitiless
In despair is where you’ll rest

Six numbers
Carved into your eyes

A darkened veil
Covered my eyes
You threw me to the wolves
Buried our past alive

A darkened veil
Rendered me blind
You wrought disease
Vengeance will purify

Take the left-hand path
As you descend
In the Cleansing Fire
Remove the manifestation
Upon the pyre
From left to right
And right to left
Death is secured, consigned, and sealed
Execute the severance
End the suffering

Six numbers
Carved into your eyes

A darkened veil
Covered my eyes
You threw me to the wolves
Buried our past alive


A darkened veil
Rendered me blind
You wrought disease
Vengeance will purify

The Highest Crown
A rightful fate
Regaining the power
Through darkened veils
Suffer equilibrium
Victim of your own indecision
Suffering equilibrium
Victim of your own indecision

Scarred by your deception
Open the wounds again
Tear out the sutures
Ordered in succession

Eviscerated memories
Reshape the less defined
Absolved the Absolute
In abundance of lies

A darkened veil
Covered my eyes
You threw me to the wolves
Buried our past alive