You all bleed; You all mean nothing to me,
Unleashing; a being never forseen.
I come down; with an ultimate power,
To corrupt even the purest of souls.
They will feel; the pain given to me,
Long ago; loyalty won't save a soul,
I return; to cleanse these blights that have plagued this world,
You all mean nothing to me.
Chorus 1:
All life shall die; All light extinguished,
Shadow's will grow; Consume horizons. (x2)
Verse 2:
The cold of the night will not mask this blazing damnation.
My generosity will be praised by the none who are left behind.
This is salvation, the one i have promised you all,
Compassionless twisting of will i installed
To reform this world to its igneous beauty of long ago
To reunite my soul with the one i had became.
Chorus 2:
(LOW AAAAAAA)
(HIGH AAAAAAA)
Verse 3:
Suffer in my wake; There is nothing left for you to do,
Now's my turn to do something for you all
To make this Earth a better place,
I will begin dismantling face.
Pried open eyes reveal the horrors I'll unleash,
Catastrophe to exfoliate the impurities.
All life shall die; All light extinguished,
Shadows will grow; Consume horizons. (x2)
Chorus 3:
Impaled by thorns, foregoing numerous embolizations,
Your blood runs cold as you return to the firmament,
To rescind all life; return from dust to ash,
To seperate the segments of flesh from the core.
All that is left will meet their fate; one-by-one,
The suitable way to treat all as inhumane;
To be rid of the filth like the disease it is,
None shall be spared of this deafening annihilation.
Blind the portals of light to escalate the bewildering level of fear,
Peel back the layers of skin; burn away extremeties to climax the pain within,
But slowly creeping, these unknown tortures reveal your will to live.
No ounce of carnage will be redacted from awaiting lives,
All watch in dumbfounded horror as they wait their turn in line,
I would say it's mutual but the pleasure really is all mine,
This crimson taste so sweet, shining from this new Blood Moon.
Breakdown:
Watch as I flood the infestation off with fire;
Populations decimated,
For this surface will be covered in black gold,
To incinerate their arks,
Any and all survivors will be confiscated,
Saved for my personal use of merciless desecration.
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