I am he who rules the abyss
I am he who speaks despair
I am he who lurks in the midst
I am he with the iron stare

Creeping through this moonless night
Among the tombstones far from light
The grass and the flora perish in my sight

Pollute the Earth with the plague of my presence
Breathe in the curse which exudes from my nostrils

Forging a new kingdom, built of blood and bone dust
Vengeance at my right hand, sorrow on my left
Seething, creeping, weaving webs of grand malignant design

I am he who commands the horde
I am he who fell from above
I am he who defied the lord
I am the raven yet I come as a dove

Every soul will bow to me
Seething creeping weaving webs of hatred

Blood rains down
Sold soul mourn
Cry to me

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