Prepare For War

Drifting by the Heavens unscarred
Yet unhealed before a bleeding cross
Thrown into the ash
Crumbling the furnace, resurrection

I've been crossed like the lies on a clocks face
I've been fed lies, I can't comprehend
I've become a mere seed again
And I'll prophesize the end

Now, I have yet begun to fight
There is no fear in my heart
No cause worthy of my respect
In the end I'll rot

I won't fall prey to deception
Deception is the means by which they profit

Deceit, if this is their hearts
Evils within their souls
The cruelty by which they exploit
Will never be part of my life

I've been crossed like the lies on a clocks face
I've been fed lies, I can't comprehend
I've become a mere seed again
And I'll prophesize the end