Subsequent to devouring all the planes of existence The harbinger now makes his way to the realms of the gods For his final meal of deicidal omniprescence Digest the celestial beings Unaware of what awaits for him
Arm the weapons Man the ancient towers Prepare for the battle of millenia Golden bullets crammed in gargantuan guns Swords that cut through the fabric of space and time
Fear and tension the gods have never felt before The heavens are in a state of constant turmoil Praenuntius drools at the very thought of All the energy that lies in the heavens
Golden armour blessed by the divine Ancient weapons forged to banish evil Spawn erupt from his gaping mouth Swarming the gates of the heavens Pearly gates disintegrate into ash Spawn turn the divine into a rotten sludge
Annunaki judges have now perished Their souls cast down from the begotten burning heavens His jaw unhinged, frothing from the excitement Pure hatred gleaming in his eyes, omnipotence in sight
Golden armour blessed by the divine Ancient weapons forged to banish evil Now resides within his bowels As he lunges for the heavens above Devouring the divine A universe devoid of existence
Devouring the heavens, what a tasty morsel Omnipresence through deicidal blasphemy No gods left to weep, divine fecal matter An unholy quest completed, gaze upon nothingnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
