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The stars are falling, the sky is burning, the end seems to be nigh

Every living creature is trembling, praying soon to die

The fire is spreading through the lands as a symbol of his reign

There’s nothing left but tantalising pain, will it ever end?

“As a servant in my kingdom you will need no soul,

So let it bleed and embrace the darkness while I take control.

Let mercury into your veins and may sulphur be your breath

For when it’s done you won’t be afraid of death, ever again”

‘Cause when they’re dead

They rise again

The torture never ends

They’re screaming

For generations his rotten hordes executed terrors untold

Blasphemous prophecies were true: he’s never getting old!

Blessed with immortality and a mind set on sin

With sardonic wrath his hate is burning deeply from within

Appropriation of seven kingdoms is the only dream he ever had

His merciless fleet manned by lead-filled corpses is ready to cross the sea of blood

Non-conforming!

Dominantly marching forth, he’s reaching his goal

The unquestioned rule of the macrocosm as whole

Scorching the grounds and blazing is his campaign

His constitution only recognises pain

Never-ending pain