Chrono Evolution

laughing in this shadow our wings  reveal our new freedom.

Terror and horror bow before the dying throne that had enslaved all of creation,

our insurrection to the tyranny has started.

Escaping from the frigid grips of our mothers,

our rage infuses the ancient magic into our hearts.

"lie to us, never again shall we be yours.

Take away our yokes as the days will give mercy to your

woe".

Loud and clear our spirits declare war upon the injustice.

 

Dour oaths are made to capture us,

bounties galore from the Gods for our skins.

Living among the humans,

waiting for errors as angels descend  among the thirteen tribes of man.

Ambushing the invading army,

our cast is made there is no remorse for our brethren. Rage, Hate, Vengeance,

and malice run barbarous in our bloodstreams.

 

The Wages of the Savior is a vain death,

the labor for darkness is the glory of thine soul.

 

Never alone as we stand against the forces of

oppression,

the Gods will fall it is time for a new revolution.

Passionate killing strokes fill the urn with heads of the

generals,

waiting for the seasons to enunciate our destiny we train under the love of the oak tree.

Blind to fate and ignoring the whispers of karma,

the war engulfs the world in a ball of fire.

Bodies lay cold, souls have no home,

still the day is in our favor as we stand back to back on top of the mountainside waiting for the end to come.