Deep within the nether-realm The forging of the god slayer begins There is only one true weapon capable of slaying this monster Birthed in the unholy fires of a dying sun
Seven annunaki judges hammer out the gold into shape This weapon will be impossible for him to escape Melt the gold, needed for deicide The universe is running out of time
Shape the blade Fulfil the prophecy for the queen She'll wield the master sword
Hammer down Remove all the impurities Fold it now, temper with divinity All is lost, we must not fail This blade is our chance to prevail
Legendary sword built up to seal away the darkness Its blade gleams with a sacred lustre that can oppose calamity The eternal eater of worlds will die For the queen She shall be the one to gut him open
Refine the blood gutter Engrave the ancient scriptures Refine the blood gutter Engrave the ancient scriptures
Trap the souls of all the dead in the sword Give this blade a life of its own
God slayer spitting flames from his unholy mouth My yearning for all-consuming power to crush their deities Abandoned gods, bend the knee Accept the fate of your new master's sword
The guillotine to sever idols From their usurped throne Cosmic fires engulf the bones of my enemies Gaze upon this magnificent sight Ereshkigal shall wield the sword and slay the harbinger of blight
Deceptive dance to the death A godly fight Souls trapped within the blade begin to cry For the death of PraenuntiusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.