Britof - Power Of The Rolling Stone

The curtain of smoke that plagues feeble minds, palace of the broken, where weaklings arise. With your acolytes slaughtered and your kings dethroned, you shall kneel before the power of the rolling stone! I will tear your angels from the sky, first I'll clip their wings, then I'll teach them how to fly. The flames of hell are growing higher, reaching heaven to ignite and cleanse the liars! This is the splinter of your life, disperse divine one. Fragment of a maggot's soul, your galaxy shall be devoured by a black hole.