The cry of death has awoken me (In a violent flash,) I have broken free Crawling from her womb
The boiling blood of a heretic Has granted me this transcendence Born into the flames Wicked, as I came Writhing mass is taking shape Ghasping, horrified Gazing, petrified Cowering before the abomination
A curse upon you all I have lusted for this moment Awaiting provocation, to unleash chaos (I stand before) the apex of failure Disastrous efforts of your undead savior Call for him, now and beg his arrival Within my realm, dare he not manifest
The pure splendor of my everlasting hatred Only mirrors his fathomless deceit In light of this emanating darkness Who's the true creator of suffering?
Bask in the glory of a world in flames Remember this day, as you became Severed from your soul
Reap the rewards of a fate, well deserved Led to the end, by the grace of decay The only way... To justify centuries of waste In a thousand lifetimes, you will never be saved Until you abandon his Heavenly DisgraceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
