Phosphate

Mortal swords surrounded by flames honored soldiers on cloaked horseback redemption shall lead your souls past brimstone no sinner will find shelter the salvation of pegan is yours for the taken. At this time of auguish in hate we trust the prince of righteous will grant us manisons and glory in his victorious story damnation is but a fools trick and treat the soldiers of Caliga shall not fall for this vulgar display of believers way. Will you clear a path for the princes arrival will you undertake the time of inquisition as the faithful repent, will you rid the deceiver of heaven sent as a soldier of dark Nero let cause be your hero. Ride the storm of judgement lead the fable of horsemen to the bitter end it's midnight let the calling begin.