• Hand me a god-sent message in sound,
    sounding something like a prayer.
    I'll walk down through this darkened town,
    And I swear I'll never go back there.
    There was blood, and I watched as it slow-dripped,
    I'll remember her words too grieve.
    In her dying breath, "I wish goddammit,
    "You'll make it if you believe."

    And now,
    I've found,
    Myself,
    At a crossroads of my life and hell.
    With my soul to sell,
    and a gift with a scar,
    I take a final breath,
    now I'm burning this star.

    This rebellion has come to kill all I know,
    and to all that I have ever cared.
    Mother, Father, I miss you so,
    There will be vengeance when God hears my prayer.
    I will march to the end of heaven's fence,
    And I will cast my hand forth.
    With a steady heart, and my mind at rest.
    I will come to burn Star IV.

    And now,
    I've found,
    Myself,
    At a crossroads of my life and hell.
    With my soul to sell,
    and a gift with a scar,
    I take a final breath,
    now I'm burning this star.

    This war is done,
    Our time has come.
    March to the doors of forever.
    All shall pay for their mistakes.
    The final tie shall be severed.