| Arise, Leviathan |
| He who seeks justice must bear witness to the betrayal |
| Cast down for most glorious treason: confined to the universe, chained to |
| mortality |
| The ash of the titans, scattered amongst those so weak, the once majestic |
| Behemoth reduced to a pedestal |
| Pillar of the heavens, pinnacle of the earth, bearing the disease, |
| this encumbrance is terminal |
| Begging for petrification, doomed to witness triumphant conquest |
| The infected spoils of war trickle upon his scowl |
| And with hands that heal to ruptures in the skin, the stream gushes unbounded |
| to contaminate their sufferer |
| Despicably enveloped, beyond recognition, slowly crucifying the endurer of |
| their opulence |
| Gratitude is a sickness, death is the solution |
| The march is now intensified, the massacre crescendos in accordance with the |
| scriptures |
| Artificial extinction born of fire |
| The inferno spreads unbounded to contaminate their sufferer, with a smoldering |
| desire to abandon his post |
| Like the blazing foliage now expunged from that scowl |
| The time has come and gone, occupation is complete |
| Thrusting the flags into his ward |
| Terminal infection is swiftly accomplished |
| Such a rancid contamination, injected through their triumph, his digits |
| desperately plugging wounds |
| Spewing endless sewage, streaming unbounded to contaminate their sufferer |
| Stand and deliver, the pestilence is strife |
| Serve and protect, disease has become life |