Creation

You can't give what you don't already have

You're a mad man, you're killing all the trees that are barely blocking the path

Warm blood is rolling down their bodies

What more can be done to stop me

You'll take hearts and all the blood they have within them

And there's no guards strong enough to keep them safe

You're waiting for a signal, a sign from the heavens or what

And you're waiting for an answer from a deity with an illegitimate son

You've waited for so long