SorrowStorm - Onward

Onward


Moving forward through the barren underworld obscure. Losing strength, our sickened bodies fail to react to pain. Spirits of filth, demons of hate, are crushed in His holy name. Impious beasts of the celestial dimension are extinguished. A blaze spreads across the grounds consuming the lands. Those fires of judgment. Onward to the eastern waters. Forever we will yield to nothing. Onward to the southern skies without fear. Onward to the northern mountains to conquer what belongs to us. Onward to the caves of solitude, the western front. Barren wombs will spawn a narrow way of life. Once misguided now we obey another light for we are free to choose our paths, to turn or not to our Creator. Onward to the eastern waters. Forever we will yield to nothing. Onward to the southern skies without fear. Onward to the northern mountains to conquer what belongs to us. Onward to the caves of victory. Satan, you are my enemy.
Spill the Blood. Crave the blood. It is time to destroy the withered trees of bondage, eliminating seeds of endless discord and sin. Blasphemy is covered by eternal blood, demise of the anti-Christ.
The Holy Spirit dwells inside my inner thoughts. Father God, we lay our burdens at the Altar where your name is written in sacrificial stone. Your name is etched in abstract perfection. Pressing forward, I will follow You onward through our endless fate in this weak, invincible state. Your name is written in creation.
Your name is etched in abstract perfection.