Bipolar Call to humanity

Crime, dismay
fold your hands and pray
for a race thats gone insane.

                            Sweet, sour
                            even the darkest hour
                            has some hope if unsure.

Lies, desire
fuel damnations fire
we only watch the chaos reign.

                            Ready, set
                            forgive and forget
                            no one is pure.

Blood, gore
now and forevermore
an unremovable blood-red stain.

                            Forward, ahead
                            say "The Devils Dead!"
                            and we will find the cure.