These are the times that try men’s soulsnIn this the age of obscuritynThe world awaits its own demise and all creation cries outnUnleash your devastationnLike a pestilence throughout the landnBring utter desolationnLet your judgment fallnPour out your powernPour out your wrathnAssail the gates of sin and deathnAnd scatter the council of the wickednTo devour evil where it dwellsnEnd persecutionnEnd tormentnEnd despairnReclaim your creation