In the land of darkness and despair

Stands a figure, with solemn stare

The One Who Waits, with power immense

Promising blessings and recompense

For those who heed their call

And answer to their beck and call

They'll be bestowed with great might

To bring back what's lost in the night

Collecting souls, one by one

For a mission that must be done

To cleanse the world and make it pure

And in its image, a new world will endure

With the One Who Waits by your side

You'll become gods, in power and pride

Ruling over a world renewed

With righteousness and virtue imbued

So heed their words, and take their hand

For they hold the key to a promised land

Where blessings and power await

And the new world will be your fate.