Dark Tranquillity

Defeat in spiritless action
Isolation - burn the greenwood
Order of the vertical path
Descendent
Crawl in the remnants of one thousand lies
Restaging
Torching a world that was left behind
Zodijackyl light
Cross the sharpest void
Deride the embers of his faith
The bringer that on million horses ride.
Waiting for the call within, the spark of sin
Ever reminiscent of the coming of storm
Can you see the cosmic face in which disorder lies ?
Burning of opression
Burning the inventors
Burning is the killing hand
Be that of the darkest sin
To frustrate hope and love
I shall not be blinded
I shall not be forced