Desolate Paradise

The worst of the weak of ideas, which explains evil
Racism, race, and the black community
For our own sake, for our nation
An ascension of hell has initiated upon the earth
And that once apathetic of the earth, the chances have been refreshing

Break a little sweat as you try to pry my head from your throat
Break a little sweat as you pry my head from your throat

With my ascension, my new dynasty will be devised
It has begun, awaken from your slumber, awaken

Pent away within the core of the nucleus
This planet, this silent planet
Theology and Christ will be spread over this earth

Pent away within the core of the nucleus
This planet, this silent planet
Theology and Christ will be spread over this earth

I am a creature of my misinfection
It should be shown and thus reveal itself once more
To me, the world, the title of desolate paradise
I am this continent's most elegant plague
I flood the coast, scattered across
Dye these shores with my bloodstained