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Hear the haunting wind

Choke as the polluted air runs thin

Summon the dying sun

Bothered by the living

The rats are the fever of this world

Decay alone in death and destruction

Venomous fog crept over the tombs

Descending smell drapes over decrepit rooms

The past is here and so is the never ending war

Alone in their rotting brains

Kingdoms filled with blood stains

Suffer below with your created lies

Suffer below as I rise

Hateful as they crawl

Standing silently in collapsing halls

Kill the rats where they stand

Continue to torture until peace is their demand

Begin the journey through mental torment

Worship yourself the way you know

Burn torches to light your own path

Fall down again and feel my wrath

Drown in a pool of waste

And leave this world without a trace

Crawl around like the rats you are

As my my kingdom rose

The adversaries kingdom fell

As my power has been reclaimed

Descend into the candles dying flame

Stand tall upon the burning ashes

Adversaries buried in large masses

Your kingdom fell

My kingdom rose