Exalt - Whitechapel

I have no patience for a cowardly prejudice

What’s done is done and what’s dead is dead

I have my colony united for commemoration, listen

My proposal slowly manifested

Pleading as if I care for a worthless excuse

Imminent I am to a victory

All who deny, shall burn alive

No time for weak states of mind

So wake up His awakening is near

The stipulation is obvious

Kneel before me or be cast down

How I hope you feel the magnitude

Kneel before me or be cast down

How oblivious could one be Humiliated are the false allies

Infidel, into the fiery depths you go Bring me the head of treachery and greed

I won’t let this escape my grasp

No time for weak states of mind

I have no patience for a cowardly prejudice

So wake up