Hear me now, Duke of Hell. Know my face, as your Doom. Here he stands, the Seventh Son, master of eternity. Vengeance, battle-lust. Here he stands Against the Gods. Heed my call, a child born for the pantheons. From the flames, eyes stare beyond the Mortal. Beckoning, the burning of the apocrypha. From the flames, eyes stare beyond the Mortal Plane. Against The Gods.