I'm becoming the beast thus is my burden Hundreds of years ago I left our world To assume my place With the astral flame These lamentations of this torment I can not contain
I'm becoming the leech Thy sustenance being creation Devoid of acceptance To become the breaker is my penance
Burn into me Let the taker of life's embrace consume me The eclectic convolutions Of our filthy, wretched minds We must become a Wraith in time
We will become conquerors Of time itself, Wraith This is our destiny
The rift eye opens, and gazes into the unclean I hear the voices surround me But his motives are yet to be seen Trials of a cold and dead world
The time has come The nether is calling to me
Purge Collect the soul for repurposing And everything else can Burn
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