Plans of man done in the darknessnnSleight of hand will be the processnnEnemies created from ghostsnnTo lure the fools into hunting shadowsnn nnThe target centuries oldnnLust for power and controlnnBow down and kiss the ringnnConsume Devour Repeatnn nnGiants of steel brought down to the earthnnWith a word from the mouth of a mannnSwallowed up in the undertownnWhere snarling fangs feast on the bravenn nnMy brother, my sister, my father, my sonnn nnThe secrets buried beneathnnIn the wreckage where it sleepsnnAs your rats haul awaynnEvidence of a dark new day