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As my plight now unfolds upon wretched,

I've casted out all opposing my will.

Clench the throats of the youth

Turned pureness to filth.

Spewing blood from an ominous grin.

Wake the tremors!

Make them crumble the world around us

As I gaze from my throne of your ashes.

The skies will tremble and cease.

Tragedies, tremendous and grave!

So few left, remaining enslaved!

Slaughtered and slain

All felt death's pain

With their final embrace of the end.

Feast on flesh as the famine now spreads.

Vanquish what's left of all that is pure.

Hand them nothing, give them suffering,

As they lament in a pit of despair.

Behold the numerous horrors, beheadings harrowing.

As the final exempt now displayed.

Yet a king has rule

and his crown as his tool

Spreading fear, and dark might through his realm.

Wake the tremors!

Make them crumble the world around us

As I gaze from my throne of your ashes.

The skies will tremble and cease

The howls and shrieks

They all turn to screams.

The madness it echoes for eternity

The grounds tarnished red

With the blood that's been shed

Forgotten the dawn as the sun rises red.

As the sun rises red!

Clenched the throats of the youth

Turning pureness to filth

Spewing blood from an ominous grin.

With their final embrace of the end

Tragedies tremendous and grave

So few left, remaining enslaved!

Slaughtered and slain

All felt death's pain

With their final embrace of the end.

Feast on flesh as the famine now spreads.

Vanquish what's left of all that is pure.

Hand them nothing, give them suffering,

As they lament in a pit of despair.