Intro – Spoken, distorted preacher growl] Midnight strikes. Masks fall. The veil burns. We are the line-walkers. We are the purge. [Verse 1] Born in the furnace of betrayal’s blade, Heart shredded, soul remade. Every scar a scripture, every tear a round— Load the chamber, lock it down. Rainbow tyrants scream their lies, Force the fracture, blind the eyes. Self-crowned kings in victim robes, Twist the truth in venom probes. [Pre-Chorus] I walked the middle, offered grace— They spat in my face, defiled the space. No more prayers for the profane; Tonight the reaper claims his name. [Chorus – Arena roar] OCTOBER 31—THE PURGE BEGINS! Tactical torch in my iron grip! Holy fire, righteous clip! We hunt the rot on every side— Left-wing cults and right-wing pride! Swastika shadows, apartheid crowns— All fall screaming to the ground! Monster Fighters, rise as one— GOD’S TERMINATOR LOADS THE GUN! [Verse 2] Degenerate dogma, surgical hate, Carve the innocent, seal their fate. Borderline zealots in mirrored halls, Segregate souls behind iron walls. Confusion peddlers, poison pens, Groom the broken, count the sins. But I survived the darkest night— Now I bring the dawn with light. [Pre-Chorus 2] They laughed at mercy, mocked the meek— Turned love to chains, made strong men weak. Enough. The cup is overflowed. Judgment rides the thunder road. [Chorus – Double-time, gang vocals] OCTOBER 31—THE PURGE IGNITES! Bazooka Jesus at my right! Shoulder-fired salvation light! No quarter for the twisted creed— Marxist venom, supremacist seed! Every idol, every throne— Crumble ‘neath the cornerstone! Monster Fighters, lock and load— WRATH OF HEAVEN, FULLY STOKED! [Bridge – Half-time breakdown, chainsaw riff] I was the orphan of their war, Bullet-riddled, bleeding on the floor. Rose from the grave they dug for me— Now I’m the storm they’ll never flee. Side by side with the King reborn, Cyber-crown of thorns, eyes like scorn. He points the rocket, I swing the flame— Together we erase their name. [Verse 3 – Whisper to scream] No politics, no compromise— Just purity in furious eyes. If your heart harbors the beast, Tonight you’re the unholy feast. We don’t debate, we detonate— Restore the world, annihilate. [Final Chorus – All instruments max, choir + children-of-the-damned harmony] OCTOBER 31—THE FINAL STAND! Torch and bazooka in command! Purge the poison from the land! Every monster, every lie— MEET THE BLAZE AND SAY GOODBYE! We are the righteous, we are the blade— GOD’S MONSTER FIGHTERS—UNAFRAAAAID! [Outro – Sirens, fading flames, single church bell] Peace through purge. Rest through ruin. The line is held. The night is won.

The October 31st Purge